The Faded Apartment
The frost came down on the castle walls with a violence that felt personal, a white sheet pulled tight over the stone until the world outside ceased to exist, leaving only the suffocating, golden heat of the Great Hall where you stood, a small and trembling figure in the shadow of the throne, and you did not run, you did not beg, you simply watched the ice creep up the floorboards, a slow and...
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