The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The dust in the archive did not settle; it hung in the air like a suspended breath, catching the weak light from the high, barred windows. Arthur sat at his heavy oak desk, the wood worn smooth by centuries of anxious elbows. He was a man who lived in the margins of history, a scholar of the low medieval courts where the ink was still wet on the ledgers of petty crimes. He had spent thirty...

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