The Guest of the Gilded Cage

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My father always said that the Vanderbilt house was not a home, but a museum where the exhibits were required to breathe. I was the youngest footman, a boy of sixteen with eyes that saw too much and a tongue that knew when to stay silent. My world was one of polished silver, heavy velvet curtains, and the suffocating scent of expensive lilies. Then came the Stranger. He arrived on a Tuesday,...

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