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Empire of Magic
Category: Fantasy
The sword was heavier than she expected, but she did not lower it.
The stars that night seemed closer than they had any right to be.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
She smiled, but it did not reach her eyes.
The garden had been her mother’s pride, and now it was hers.
The end.