The Golden Song
In the year of our Lord 1487, when the gold mines of Transylvania still bled the earth for Habsburg crowns, there lived in the monastery of San Lorenzo a singer whose voice could make a dying man regret his last breath. His name was Julian Ashwell — though even that was borrowed, from some distant cousin in Kent whom nobody in the village could remember meeting. He was an orphan of the Black...
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