The Golden Oath
The chandelier does not shatter; it implodes, a sudden and violent contraction of crystal and gold that turns the grand ballroom into a field of glittering, jagged teeth, each fragment catching the dim emergency lights and throwing fractured, prismatic webs across the faces of the men who stand in the center of the room, men who have spent their lives building empires on the fragile, invisible...
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