The Golden Farce
Chapter One Se-yeon Hong was thirty-two years old and owed the Crown four thousand won for a debt he had not knowingly incurred. He woke in the narrow loft above the sweatshop on eighty-four of the Rope Walk, the air so cold it felt like dry ice against his skin. The frost had started on his knuckles three days ago, a creeping white lace that did not melt even when he held his hands over the...
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