The Golden Oath

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The Golden Oath

The fire crackled in the stone hearth. It was a dry sound. Like bones breaking. Edward stood by the table. He held a bowl of broth. It steamed. The smell was thick. It filled the room. It filled his nose. It filled his lungs. He did not breathe. He only stared. Across the table sat Lord Ashworth. He was a large man. His face was red. His eyes were wet. He held a goblet of wine. He did not...

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