The Golden Mirror
"The glass does not lie, Master, for the glass has no tongue with which to deceive, and yet, when I held the shard to the light of the morning sun, it showed me a face that was not my own, a face that wore the crown of the King though the King sat dead in his chair, and this is why I tremble before your seat, not out of fear of your wrath, but out of the sheer, crushing weight of a truth that...
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