The Pale Bridge
The notice read: Exile to the Outer Islands. Effective immediately. Confiscate texts. It was pinned to the door of the palace infirmary, the paper damp and curling in the humid air. Hamid Wijaya stood before it, his hands still stained with the soot of the Sultan’s cough. He was thirty-four, a court physician, and he wanted only to cure the wasting sickness that was killing the ruler before the...
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