Sample-V-07: The Knight's Ransom
The castle of Mont-Saint-Michel rose from the grey Atlantic like a jagged tooth of stone, surrounded by a tide that could isolate a man from the world in a matter of hours. Inside the damp, torch-lit corridors, Isabella walked with a grace that belied her status as a political prisoner. She was the daughter of a fallen house, a piece of currency in a game of crowns, and her only companion was...
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