Three kingdoms live on the brink of war, only held together by a peace treaty created to keep harmony balanced. In the kingdom of Yarrow, where martial law reigns over its people, its Crown Prince emerges from his prison.
*COMPLETED* The throne digs into my cold skin like chains. A threatening promise to make me it's prisoner until Mayah's fall. The crown atop my head is an ever prevalent presence; the crudely cut metal giving me my worth. My fingers twitch, holding on for dear life.