The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The frost had settled thick on the cobblestones of the High Court, a white silence that seemed to swallow the low, guttural sounds of the servants moving in the shadows. I stood at the foot of the grand staircase, my fingers buried deep in the pockets of my woolen coat, trying to find some lingering warmth that the winter had long since stolen from my bones. In my hands, wrapped in a scrap of...

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