The Silver Tray
James had served the House of Sterling for forty-two years. He was a man of invisible precision, a ghost in a tuxedo who moved through the corridors of the manor with a silence that bordered on the supernatural. His life was measured in the temperature of the tea, the crease of the linens, and the exact angle of the silver tray. For decades, James had watched Lord Sterling, a man of immense...
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