The Distant Crown
Act I Did you see the light above him, Ravi, or was it just the grey? The question hung in the air of the dormitory, heavy with damp wool and the hiss of the lanterns that flickered against the walls. You were thirty-two, a border guard with a pension that felt like a distant rumor, and your wife, Anika, was in a bed at the municipal hospital waiting for a surgeon who had not yet arrived. The...
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