Chapter 47
Victory taste bitter, foul on the tip of Asandria’s mouth. She stood where she had stood a few months ago, a balcony of her study looking at all sides of Betelgeuse. Crown Hill had a vintage view of the Capital Port. Two weeks ago, Asandria had uncovered a seven hundred-year-old lie. For the period of seven centuries, the Ministers have been using fake Rings of Fortune. The originals were made of blacksteel, an ancient metal with an aspect of hiding Vulcan’s Radiation. Regardless of uncovering that, Asandria’s victory was bitter. Her victory was defeat. Oslo had told her that her victory was of great magnitude and will continue to set things in a more endurable manner among Ministers. Yet, Betelgeuse was still full of secrets she had no idea where there were in the first place. Asandr
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