The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The feast hall of the Hollow Crown was not a place of stone and timber but a vast, breathing cavern of amber light, where the air itself tasted of honeyed resin and the walls pulsed with a slow, rhythmic throb that synchronized with your own heartbeats. You sat at the center of the long, twisted table, your hands wrapped around a cup of molten gold that did not burn but warmed the bones, and...

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