The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The fire took the eastern tower before the sun had fully cleared the ridge. I watched from the courtyard, my hands trembling not from the heat, but from the sudden, crushing weight of what I had done. The smoke was thick and black, curling into the pale sky like a serpent trying to strangle the light. Below, the guards were shouting, their voices thin and distant, swallowed by the roar of the...

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