The Wistful Throne

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2026-08-20 15:13:38 -

The carriage wheels groaned against the packed earth, a sound like old bones shifting in a restless sleep, as they crested the final rise of the hill. Below them, the city of Aethelgard did not gleam with the gold and glass one might expect of a capital, but rather huddled in the valley like a wounded animal, its spires dark against the bruised purple of the twilight sky. Caelen sat rigid in...

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