The Wistful Asylum

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Act I I remember the weight of the ledger more than the face of the man who signed my father’s death warrant, a heavy thing of leather and vellum that smelled of old dust and the sharp, metallic tang of ink, a burden I had carried through the corridors of the palace for three years until my hands finally bled through the covers. The stain on my left cuff began as a single point, dark as a drop...

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