The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The spoon was already broken when I found it, snapped clean in two, the silver tarnished and dark with the old blood of the soup, and I held the two halves in my trembling hand while the Great Hall of the Citadel roared around me with the sound of ten thousand boots on stone and the screaming of the wind that howled through the high, narrow windows, and my father, King Aldous, stood at the head...

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