The Wistful Dinner

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The iron key in my pocket felt heavy, a cold weight against the hollow of my hip that matched the hollowness inside my chest. I had been walking for three days, since the moment the Warden locked the inner gate behind me and the sound of the bars closing on the world became the only music I knew. The city of Aethelgard stretched out before me, a sprawling labyrinth of stone and shadow that had...

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