The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The iron gates of the Imperial Textile Ministry did not creak; they slammed shut with a finality that echoed off the wet cobblestones of Whitehall, sealing the autumn morning in a box of rust and silence. Arthur stood on the pavement, his twelve-year-old hands frozen at his sides, watching Elena’s carriage disappear into the mist, the heavy iron bars now the only thing separating him from the...

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