Time to get my eyes checked

And so she was dethroned in the haunted court. I was left standing, holding her vacant court finery. I turned to face the ghosts and found the hall transformed. The trappings and fixtures gone, grandiosity fallen, only wreck and ruin remained. The weeds growing through the chipped and lifted flagstones swayed hollowly as if to echo my heart as I came to fully realise my folly.

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