The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

Act I My hands were already wet with the cold sweat of the bronze shield, the weight of it pressing against my chest like a second, harder heart, as I stood before the Chancellor’s inner court. The noon bell had not yet rung, but the silence in the hall was heavier than the iron gates outside. I was there to secure the pardon for my brother’s debt, a sum that had grown to three hundred...

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