The Wistful Skyline

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The hall was filled with the scent of roasted lamb and the heavy, cloying sweetness of dried roses, a perfume that seemed to hang in the air like a shroud. We were gathered in the Great House of Alderwood, a structure of grey stone and ancient timber that had stood on this hillside since before the first of our family was born. The candles flickered in their iron sconces, casting long,...

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