"Well aren't you a fun one. You know, Leo was just like you, Florence. Always tried to pretend they were some big shot strong guy. Captain Romano calls them his little wolf. Lupo or some other dumb Italian word. But now," she giggled, her eyes locked back onto Florin. It made their stomach churn and their head hurt even worse. Like a drill in their skull every time she glanced at him. "Now Leone is more like a little lapdog. I can beat them, mangle them, or even choke them out, but at the end of the day, I still snap my fingers and that screw-up comes panting." Controlled by governments. Murdered by hunters. Tormented by gods. That is the motto Forsakens live by. Having abilities you're born with sounds cool-until everyone hates you because of it and you're shipped off to military conscription. Luckily or not, Aloysia and Florin were able to snag positions in her Majesty's castle. But not everything turns out well when they get intertwined with a spy, a love, a psychopath, and worst of all, Leone Romano. Will they be able to scrap themselves out of the royal drama-probably not. But hey! They can sure try!