Through the Mirror
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A little over two hundred years ago something happened. Something that nobody knows about.
The winter prince, Ashklnn has grown up with the cold hearted glares of the winter court watching his every move. watchig, waiting for a sign of weakness. So when he is sent on a hunting trip that isn't supposed to take long and runs into the infuriatingly beautiful Airlianna and her annoyingly smart brother Skever who happen to be part of a traveling
fair full of gypsies, trouble ensues.
The gypsies and everyone
milling around the fair are spilt up because of an attack. Airlianna, Skeve and Ashklnn run through a portal to escape. Now they just have to figure out what is happening in Never-Never and why.
And soon they begin to realize that it's hard to figure out anything when everyone they meet -including each other- has a basket full of tangled secrets and hidden agendas that they are not willing to give up for anything.
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