A young woman by the name of Aeva Desdalia attends her parents' funeral unaware that their death will have a much bigger impact than it should've. At the crack of dawn the next morning, she receives a strange message that had a distinct smell of fire, a smell that has inspired fear and hatred for a long time. The young woman almost completely ignores what the message had said. The key word being almost. There was a reason the Desdalias of all people feared them. Unfortunately, her fears were well found. What will she do? Accept and be the cold lady she is known to be? Or deny and risk a war? A/N: Hey, so this is my very first story I've ever posted on wattpad (or anywhere for that matter (let's just say I don't get the best criticism from my friends)). Anyways, I'd appreciate it if you guys didn't make bad comments and only gave me constructive criticism. I'm open to suggestions if you have any. Just a warning in case you really hate it, but there's a possibility I'll be doing gay or lesbian couples in dedication to a dear friend of mine, so just to mention in case. Please don't mind the genre, I really can't decide, I actually might change it at some point. Same for tags though I might delete some or add some. Also same for this. If you got any notification showing how many times I changed the description and message in it then I'm really, really sorry.So yeah, that's pretty much all I have to say for now. If there's anything else don't worry I'll write it in my chapters. I really hope you enjoy this story. ABANDONED! YOU CAN READ THE START IF YOU WANT, BUT IT'S VERY MUCH ABANDONED.