Man at War – Excerpt No. 192

“I sense a ‘but’ in your story,” Murphy said.

“Perceptive,” Marc replied. “They ordered us to disband and the conflict was relegated to a notation in the history books. If you look up the battle in question, you’ll find it’s recorded as a French loss.”

That betrayal was why he left France behind for decades. It explained why he did not wear a French uniform leaving that honour to Aelred. While the kings in France were long dead, that did not lessen the bitter taste in his mouth. That’s why I try not to think about it.

a surreal and vibrant cinematic photo of an elderly man with wispy white hair and a long white beard, sitting in a dimly lit, dusty, long forgotten archive, surrounded by stacks of old books and manuscripts, with a look of intense focus on his weathered face, reading a worn leather-bound book, with yellowed pages filled with handwritten names and dates of battles passed long ago, the air thick with the scent of old paper and forgotten knowledge, captured in a photorealistic style with a film grain texture, in a warm and muted color palette with accents of golden light, inviting the viewer to step into the forgotten world of the archive.

Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.



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