The Wistful Petal
Greta Klein is thirty-two years old and owes the duchy a tithe of grain she does not have. The debt is not for gold, but for the grain that should have filled the silos of Saint Jude, a monastery that burned down three winters ago. I left the city at dawn, the light thin and gray over the alpine peaks, to find the missing royal seal. The seal was the only proof that the debt was void, a legal...
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