The Distant Crown
The feast had lasted for three days, a relentless tide of roasted boar, spiced wine, and lute music that churned in the great hall of Ashworth Keep until the air itself seemed to curdle with the sweat of the lords and the cloying sweetness of the honeyed figs that lined the long oak tables. Sir Julian Ashworth sat at the high table, his armor polished to a mirror sheen that reflected the...
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