PREVIEW
... tilt toward the west. Orange light filtered through the stained-glass windows of the Hexagon Hall, casting a spectrum of colors across the white marble floor. Yet, not a single definitive decision had been reached. Only hatred had intensified; only prejudices had hardened.
Finally, after hours of debate that yielded nothing but deeper wounds, King Edward IV raised his hand. The absolute authority of a monarch filled the room.
"Enough." 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
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