The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

The letter was found in the hollow of an oak. The bark was wet. The ink was dry. Maud held it to the light. The parchment smelled of rain. She did not read it yet. Not then. The court was in session. The throne room was cold. Stone walls. High windows. Dust motes danced in the beam. The King sat above. He looked tired. His crown was heavy. Maud stood below. In the shadows. A servant. A woman....

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