The Star-Singer's Lament
Lord Silas van Amsberg emerged from the navigation pod with the taste of starlight on his tongue. It was a sensation he had learned to recognize: the metallic tang of hyperspace, the lingering resonance of cosmic consciousness that filled his senses after every deep-space navigation. At twenty-three, he was the youngest noble navigator in the Grand Stellar Principality, and his ability to...
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