The Faded Alibi
The stone of the High Court did not care that Sir Aldric’s knees were failing him; it only cared that he stood before it, a man of fifty years whose joints ached with the damp that seeped through the castle walls like a slow poison. He wanted only the preservation of his family’s name and the lands that sustained it, a concrete desire that had sustained him through twenty years of service to...
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