The Faded Dust
Chapter One "You have the seal, Xiu Zhang. The ink is dry. Sign it, and your brother lives another month. Refuse, and the court calls it treason." The voice belonged to the Captain of the Guard, a man whose uniform was so clean it seemed to repel the dust that choked the throne room. Xiu Zhang stood rigid, his armor polished to a mirror shine that caught the grey light filtering through the...
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