Beneath the rotated marble lid of Queen Seraphina's sarcophagus, the secret staircase of white alabaster wound upward through the sheer bedrock foundations of the Imperial Palace. It was a narrow, claustrophobic passageway, barely three feet wide, illuminated only by the faint, luminescent phosphorescence of lichen that clung to the damp stones. The stairs had not been used since the days of Queen Seraphina's youth, thirty years earlier; dust and cobwebs…
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