The Distant Nightmare
The bells did not ring to summon the court, but to mourn a death that had not yet occurred. They tolled from the leaded spires of the Keep of Aldenbury, a sound so heavy and persistent that it seemed to press against the eardrums like deep water. I stood in the center of the great hall, the stone floor cold beneath the soles of my boots, my hands bound at the wrists by leather straps that had...
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