In the intricate tapestry of the Kingdom of Arvendel neighbours to the serene forestlands. Once there rambled a manipulative spirit. Her yellow Radiance steals one's soothe and her mystic flute's aria forges an opulent captivation, drenched in magic. Her splendour enveloped a great misery from her parlous past. Yet she was the sonnet of the forest. But her eyes hold a parlous might. Her Heir was once burned and abolished from the kingdom disguised as a princess resting in its enemy's aura. But her past never left her. It came back in the form of a Cimmerian shadow behind her. It was taking her back to where she belonged. the vengeance cascading through her heart.All Rights Reserved