The Weight of Iron and Silk
The valley of Oakhaven was a place of deceptive peace, where the rolling hills were a vibrant, emerald green and the air always tasted of rain and pine. In the center of the valley sat the manor of the Blackwoods, a fortress of grey stone and iron that had dominated the region for three centuries. Julian Blackwood was the last of his line, a man whose existence was a constant battle between the...
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