The Golden Greenhouse

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The hand of the King, pale and soft as raw meat, closed around your wrist with a grip that felt less like force and more like a finality. You stood in the antechamber of the palace, the air stagnant and thick with the scent of beeswax and old sweat. Your son, Thomas, stood behind you, his face a mask of terror, his small hand clutching the hem of your tunic. The King smiled. It was a predator’s...

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