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The Price of Mercy - Chapter 1 - Gloria Oliver
I am a fool Jarrin sat in his rented coach, waiting in line to enter the gate. The emperor’s ballroom glowed softly in the night. Behind it, much farther off, was the palace proper. Nestled in the center of the city, the emperor’s domain was like a small kingdom itself. The ballroom was at … Continue reading The Price of Mercy – Chapter 1