The Faded Masquerade

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The hall was a cavern of breath and candlelight, a suspended ocean of silk and steel where the air tasted of old wine and the metallic tang of impending violence, and in the center of it all stood Silas Vane, a man whose uniform, though faded to the color of dried blood and dust, still held the rigid geometry of authority against the chaotic undulations of the court, his eyes fixed not on the...

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