I Became A Playwright In Medieval Fantasy
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Time flowed, and finally, the day of The Miracle Worker's premiere arrived.

As Phantom, masked and dressed sharply, I stood outside the grand Etheldro Cathedral.

It was late in the afternoon, just as the sun was setting. While there were many people moving about the cathedral grounds, very few seemed to be entering at this hour.

I had been waiting for a while, and the person who eventually greeted me was…

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Phantom. Did I take too long?"

"Not at all, Your Grace."

…Saint Beatrice, dressed not in her usual nun’s habit, but in the elegant …

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