The Unnamed

Hacatee just turned twenty five and so, she finaly reached the end of her fifth Cycle as an Unnamed. She gets to go home, where she belongs, and where she never set foot before. As a Night Fae who spent most of her life serving as an Unnamed in the Light Kingdom, she never really fit in anywhere.

Was the Night Kingdom truly so different from the Light one ? Were the Night Faes - her people - as strange and barbaric as the Light Faes pretended ?

Hecatee had no idea what awaited her, but she was certainly not exptecting to get involved in a thousand years old scheme between the old gods.