The midnight bells of Highstone had just finished tolling their twelve measured, resonant strokes when Lady Cheryl quietly entered the private royal bedchamber of the High Keep. The chamber was warm and tranquil, illuminated by the soothing amber glow of a cedar-log fire burning in the wide granite hearth. Heavy velvet drapes of deep midnight blue were drawn back from the arched stone balcony, allowing the cool, pure mountain air…
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