The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

The bread was not meant to be eaten, but Margaret knew this only after the first bite had already dissolved on her tongue, a dry, chalky paste that tasted of ash and old regrets. She stood in the center of the Great Hall, a space so vast and cold that her own voice seemed to vanish before it could reach the stone walls, holding the loaf in her trembling hands while the eyes of the Council of...

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