The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

In the dream, the air tasted of copper and old rain, a metallic sweetness that coated the back of Edmund’s throat and settled heavy in his lungs. He stood in the center of the Great Hall, a place that existed only in the feverish architecture of his sleep, where the stone walls breathed in and out with a slow, rhythmic heave, as if the castle itself were a sleeping giant. The light here was not...

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