The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The chandelier above us was a cage of crystals, spinning slowly in the draft that leaked through the high, arched windows. It cast a thousand fractured shadows across the marble floor, a dizzying dance of light and dark that seemed to have no end. We were at the height of the season, or so the newspapers claimed, but the air in the Grand Hall smelled of stale wine and desperation. I sat in the...

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