The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The chandeliers in the Ashworth manor were made of black iron and dead glass, casting a light that felt less like illumination and more like a judgment. Elara stood at the edge of the ballroom, her fingers trembling against the hem of her dress, a fabric of cheap wool that had been pressed until it looked like silk to the untrained eye. She wanted Julian. She wanted the proposal that would lift...

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