The Wistful Throne

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"Look at him," the Warden said, his voice a dry leaf skittering over stone. "He breathes like a man who has already died. Do you see the seal? It is on his hand." Elara did not look up. She was scrubbing the moss from the flagstones. The water was cold. It bit into her skin. The seal was a mark of ink, black and swirling, on the back of her left hand. It was old. Older than her memory. "Look at...

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