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Hugh stood with his father and brother before a massive stone stage at the edge of a scarred field. The tall grasses grew in odd patterns, disfigured by what had happened here.
A memory stirred just beneath the surface of his mind, and he shivered. “What is this place?”
“A sacred gathering place, where all kings and queens are crowned,” Memnes said. “Thirty years ago, we held a ceremony here, to honor those who were coming of age, including you. I was about to name you as my successor when the Great Explosion tore you away...”
His father’s voice faltered, and his eyes filled with tears.
Dale squeezed his lids shut, looking pained.
Hugh glanced between them, unsure he wanted the burden of such memories. He could see the agony they caused his family.
The light of truth was always p
