The Wistful Letter
The ice did not break; it shattered. That was the first wrong thing, the violation of the natural order that set the court of the Hollow King into a state of suspended breath. For centuries, the Great Mirror had been a single, unbroken sheet of glacial clarity, floating in the center of the Black Lake, reflecting the starless sky and the jagged spires of the palace that loomed above the water....
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