The Golden Harbor
Act I "You are a fraud, Thị Trang, and I will have you arrested before the tide turns." The words hung in the damp air of the council chamber, sharp and cold. Thị Trang stood by the window, her fingers tight around the hem of her shirt, the cotton soaked through with sweat. She was twenty-eight, and her hands, usually steady enough to hold a spirit’s weight, trembled now. The room smelled of...
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