Before me stood a man. Sweat trickled down his sculptured chest, red stained his shoulders, a smug smirk lingered on his angelic face. Instantly I wanted to run to him, however I refrained.
I could see his fingers twitch with desire to feel my soft white hair, the only thing harming my beauty was my blood red eyes scrutinising his every move, never welcoming.
Swinging the staff round to his ribs, not giving him time to strike, I swung and swung, dodging his daggers. Swinging my staff round I smashed his head, causing him to go flying, before I could come back from the power It took to deliver the blow he leaped up. His dagger sliced my side, leaving yet another future scar.
Without flinching I grabbed his arm and twisted, snatching up his dagger I threw him to the ground. Falling on top of him I held the dagger to his throat, purring in his ear.
I looked into his eyes, instantly feeling a spark. My mouth tugged up in a smile, I knew then that my next move would change my life.
Dragonwall's queen no longer remembers who she is. Her magic is locked away at the hands of an evil sorcerer. Kane hoped to deal the drengr monarchy a heavy blow. He sent its queen away as bait, counting on King Talon to go after her. After all, what is a king without his queen?
Everyone is counting on Lord Reyr to maintain the kingdom's biggest ruse. He must rule in Talon's stead. But he's not the only one wearing a perfectly crafted disguise. After all, there are two thrones in Kastali Dun that need filling.
Meanwhile, the hunt to reclaim the dragonstones begins. If the hunters fail, then everything will fall apart. Racing against time, Dragonwall's rulers must save a kingdom on the brink of crumbling. Unfortunately, they might already be too late.