Phobos ran her hand through a bolt of silken fabric, the soft and smooth texture feeling almost incorporeal to her touch. It was an imported silk from beyond the Hindukush Mountain range that lay along the Empire’s south-western border. The silk was handwoven from the materials obtained from the mulberry fields surrounding Mysore. Named after … Continue reading Chapter 57
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