The Wistful Throne
The candlelight in the dining room of the penthouse suite flickered against the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting long, trembling shadows that danced over the polished mahogany table where the city’s elite gathered to celebrate Clara’s promotion to Deputy Director of Urban Planning. Elias Thorne sat at the head of the table, a position he had not held in his own home in twelve years, feeling...
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