The Distant Crown
Chapter One Angelina Marino’s fingers, stained black to the first knuckle, moved with the mechanical precision of a woman who had long since stopped sleeping, the cold blue light of the server room humming against her temples as she aligned the final column of the King’s private ledger, a document that had not been touched by human hands since the old regime collapsed into the haze of the...
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