A court of wicked lies

You may think you know my story. Many have told it thought the years, Amarantha and her sisters, Margarita and Solis, the lovers that were not meant to be. Clythia and Julian. My story has long since passed into history. Into myth.

I have seen more off heaven and hell then most people dream off. But I was always a willful girl, and followed my heart. Never listening off the laws of men. I spoke my mind.

But it's high time I will tell my own story myself. Of the Monarch, the Mad, and the Martyr.

This follows the story of the three sisters as they find themselves in horrific times. Follow them during the Great War and mean time before the start of A Court of Thrones and Roses.

(Includes Rhys pov of under the mountain and Starfall. About the war between Rhys and Tamlins family and more things to make you cry. Like how I cried writing it.)

Note: this fanfic is part of a series. This book is the second one, please read the first one first and then come back to this one. The first book is 'A COURT OF PAIN AND SORROW'