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The Lost Dynasty
Category: Historical
A cold wind swept across the plain, carrying with it the scent of distant rain.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The fire had burned down to embers, but neither of them moved to stoke it.
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
She had learned long ago not to trust promises.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The end.