The Pale Banner
Chapter One "You look thin, Francisco. Have you eaten?" The High Chancellor’s voice was soft, a dry leaf skittering over stone. Francisco Gomes stood in the courtyard of the Imperial Palace, the air heavy with wet cork and old iron. He was thirty years old, a captain with twelve years of service, and he had come here to secure the debt-free future of his family. He wanted the promotion to...
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