The Faded Guest
You are the cook. You are also the soldier. You are both. This is a fact of your blood. You stand in the cellar. The stone is cold. It bites through your boots. You hold a ladle. It is iron. It is heavy. It is yours. The kitchen is above you. You can hear them. The guards. They are laughing. It is a bad laugh. It is loud. It echoes in the walls. They are men. They are not bad men. They are just...
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