The Faded Masquerade

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The hall smelled of wax and old blood. Cassius stood by the great hearth. He held a goblet of wine. The liquid was dark. It trembled in his hand. He watched the dancers. They moved in circles. Silk spun in the air. Laughter filled the stone room. It was a feast for the King. Cassius was a scribe. He was not a lord. He was not a knight. He wrote the records. He counted the grain. He noted the...

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