The Last Sunset of the Manor
The estate of Valerius had once been the jewel of the province, a sprawling masterpiece of Baroque architecture and manicured gardens. It had been a place of music, light, and an arrogance that spanned centuries. Now, it was a skeleton of stone and ivy, its halls echoing with the ghosts of a thousand forgotten balls and the whispers of a fallen dynasty. Count Valerius sat in the grand ballroom,...
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