"I sighed. From this point I felt like I could see the whole world. Yes, on the edge of this peak I, Jane Charlotte Marguerite Vandeviere, felt free. I turned back to Teminth, my best friend. "We should best be getting back boy, the sun is not far away from the horizon." I slid into the worn leather saddle on his back. His feet beat softly on the grass as he ran to the end of the cliff and... We flew." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Jane Charlotte Marguerite Vandeviere lives in a world of fear and war. In the realm of Ainslinn a war is being fought between the king of Ainslinn, King Henry and Him, who is called that because to say his name is like confirming your death. The Gold side supports King Henry and Dark side supports Him. Meanwhile this girl, whose mother died at childbirth and whose father pawned her off to the local blacksmith an his wife because he was to busy being a hero in the army lives has been brought upon her. Her best friend, Teminth is a dragon because, unlike all the other girls who are ladys-in-waiting, he does not laugh at her because of her unruly red hair. How much of a change can a girl with bright blue eyes and red hair make? Not much most say. But I say, we'll see. Copyright CharlotteNi6 2014