The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

The feast was a sea of gold, and the light was thick with dust. It hung in the air like a promise that would never be kept. The hall of the High Court stretched long and low, its vaulted ceiling lost in shadow. Below, the candles burned with a steady, indifferent heat. They did not flicker. They did not dim. They simply existed, bright and cold against the dark. Walter stood at the edge of the...

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