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Chapter 15: Fever and an Old Lullaby

Author: Sable Monroe
last update publish date: 2026-10-25 05:45:58

She dreamed of a queen.

A woman stood at the end of a long stone hall lit by a hundred candles. She wore a gown the color of old blood, and her dark curls were bound with a thin circlet of iron. Her skin was brown. Her eyes were dark, flecked with amber.

They were Nyra’s eyes.

It was Nyra’s face.

The woman from the pocket watch.

“Thirteen,” the queen said, and smiled sadly. “They told me you would come. I hoped they were lying.”

Behind her, the candles began to go out one by one.

Something was
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