The Faded River

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The Faded River

The hall was a cavern of wax and gold, the air thick with the scent of beeswax, roasting venison, and the heavy, cloying perfume of lilies that lined the high-backed chairs where the Lords of the House sat in judgment. It was a night of feast and finality, a medieval pageant dressed in the skin of a modern corporation, where the suit was armor and the handshake was a sword. Elara stood near the...

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