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Peca came away from her chat with Lady Murano in a daze. Was she serious? She wanted to see Peca’s ideas? The Lady was right about one thing. This was like her debut. She’d been cast in a play last … Continue reading →

“And Aphrodite came and laid her hand upon the face of the child queen. O cruel diadem! So tenuously placed on this small head. O heavy mantle, do you not think you are yet too grave to be draped on … Continue reading →