The Golden Circuit
The letter lay on the stone table. It was written by Aldric. His hand shook. He wrote to his old friend, Julian. Julian was the King’s new Chancellor. Julian held the seal. Julian held the power. The mist rolled in from the sea. It was thick. It was cold. It smelled of rot and salt. The castle walls wept. Water dripped from the eaves. *Drip, drip, drip.* The sound was loud in the silence....
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