The heavy, iron-reinforced oak doors of the royal master bedchamber closed with a resounding, muffled thud, shutting out the joyous music, laughter, and stomping feet of the coronation feast below. Inside the sprawling suite, the hearth fire crackled merrily, throwing dancing amber light and fragrant warmth from burning applewood and sweet cedar logs. The wide balcony doors stood slightly ajar, letting in the cool, crisp mountain air and the faint,…
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