The Wistful Asylum

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The rain did not fall so much as it was pressed down by the weight of the sky, a heavy, grey curtain that blurred the edges of the old manor house into a watercolor smear against the darkened hills. Inside the Great Hall, the air was thick with the scent of wet stone, ancient dust, and the sharp, metallic tang of fear that clung to the garments of the assembled court. Sir Thomas Bradshaw, a man...

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