The Golden Mirror

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The Golden Mirror

The hall was so full of bodies and noise that the air itself seemed to have turned into a thick, sticky substance, pressing against my face and filling my lungs with the sour, metallic taste of spilled wine and unwashed wool, and I stood there in the corner, holding a goblet that I did not drink from, watching the Lord of the Manor laugh, a low, rumbling sound that seemed to come from the earth...

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