Chapter 13 Chapter 13: The Cage and the Sparrow's Stew

The sound of the lock was the final, heavy click of a tomb door sealing.

I stood frozen in the center of the most beautiful room I had ever seen. The floor was polished marble that reflected the light of a hundred candles. The bed was huge, draped in curtains of deep blue velvet. A fire crackled...

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