The Requiem of a Civilization
The Empire of Aethelgard had lasted for a thousand years, but its twilight had arrived. The capital was a city of white marble and gold, but the gold was peeling, and the marble was cracked. Julian was the Imperial Archivist, a man whose life was spent cataloging the decline of his world. He lived in a sprawling estate with his mother and two aunts, women who still dressed as if the Empire were...
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