The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

I woke with the taste of iron in my mouth. The dream had been vivid, a white stag bleeding onto the velvet of the throne, its antlers tangled in the gold embroidery. I sat up, the sheets cold against my back, and listened to the silence of the keep. It was not a peaceful silence. It was the held breath of a court waiting for a body to fall. My name is Elias. I am a knight of the Crown,...

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