The Great Hall of Morven Keep was ablaze with the light of three massive wrought-iron chandeliers holding dozens of beeswax tapers, their golden glow illuminating the high timbered ceiling and ancient stone shields of House MacKenna. Four colossal fireplaces roared along the perimeter walls, sending waves of fragrant birch and peat heat rolling across the flagstones, banishing the freezing ocean mist that pressed against the thick leaded windows. The hall…
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