The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The spoon was chipped at the handle, a jagged white fracture in the silver that caught the dim light of the throne room. Aldric, twelve years old and shivering despite the heat radiating from the brazier, gripped it until his knuckles turned the color of old bone. The court whispered behind their hands, calling him the Ghost-Child, a curse left by his father’s sudden death, but Aldric knew the...

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