The Wistful Saga
Act I Ignacio Aguilar stood before the throne, the iron pauldrons on his shoulders weighing down his spine, and asked for a farm. He was thirty-two, a veteran of the frontier wars, and his younger sister, Elena, had no roof that would hold against the coming winter. The Emperor, a man whose face seemed carved from the same cold stone as the palace walls, cited a new decree on "spiritual...
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