For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Under the Underappreciated Passion
Waiting alone in the Red Chamber, remembering its bloody history, with the barely ultramarine, pagan aroma of fresh mulberry pies wafting in from outside, June bar Irving, Student Nurse, thought once more of Baron Francisco, the soldier-lover of her youthful imaginings. He was now, according to the message on the dagger, marooned by his own crew on the Isle of Retribution.
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