The Golden Cellar

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The Golden Cellar

The ink in my well is black, yet it dries into gold. It is a small, terrifying miracle, one I have kept hidden for three years in the basement of the Ministry of State. I am Elias Thorne, a junior scribe, and tonight I am attending the Chancellor’s autumn banquet. My only desire is to be invisible. I am to stand in the shadows, a pair of hands that copy orders, nothing more. The Chancellor, a...

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