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The Foxglove King
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Ongoing, First published May 30
"𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓪𝓴 𝓸𝓯 𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓼 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓷𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓫𝓮𝓮𝓷 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝓸𝓷𝓮."

The Foxglove King is the first instalment in the Gardenias Series. It focuses primarily on Cassandra's point of view while the narrative includes special interludes from the perspectives of other characters. 

𝓑𝓵𝓾𝓻𝓫:
Cassandra of Evaris is nineteen-a queen far too young, shaped by war, raised on half-truths and the ashes of a past she cannot remember. Her crown is a burden. Her court, a cage. She remembers nothing before the age of ten - only flickers of fire and screams in the dark, blood on marble floors, and the sharp ache of something - or someone - missing.

But war sharpens the soft.

Now, as the drums of conflict thunder from Caladorn's shores, Cassandra steels herself for battle. 

Then comes the storm.

Nikolai of Virelia - dark prince, feared king, whispered curse - is in her castle. 

Uninvited. 
Unarmed. 
Unbothered. 

And offering an alliance.

She should say no. His name is painted in blood and whispered in war councils like a curse. A name scrawled in crimson across every war table. But his eyes - his eyes look at her like they've known her. 

Like they miss her.

She does not know that he has spent the last three years chasing the memory of a girl he cannot name, guided only by the words inked on his skin: Leave flowers by her bed.

He does not know that the ghost he seeks is a queen who now stares at him with cold fire and a blade beneath her gown.

Old magic stirs. Forgotten memories burn just beneath the surface. And in the ruin left by two kingdoms poisoned from within, the truth waits-sharp, buried, and dangerous.

Because love is a weapon.
And some crowns were forged in blood.
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"Let them go, Dante." I whip my head to see a small boy standing the clearing with blonde hair and a green cloak hanging from shoulders. He isn't very tall however he holds his stance well. He doesn't seem to be more than Cassandra's age. Maybe 12 at most. I abruptly turn my head back hearing the man holding a sword to my throat chuckling with a sinister grin. "Oh, poor boy, what are you go to do about it?" The yellow teeth gleam as he begins stalking towards the boy who does not look the least bit fazed. I look around at the other men who are following the leader. I pull Cassandra tighter to my back as I take small steps back. I keep my eye trained on the men but also fear for the naive boy. "Do you really want to test me Dante?" He asks raising a single eyebrow. For a minute the men stop their movements. I see their hesitation for fear... Fear of what? I take the moment to stick Cassandra behind a nearby tree. She crouches down while I pull my sword out from its place. "How do you know my name?" The scoundrel raises his sword challenging towards the boy before taking a final step towards him. Then the unexpected happens. The young boy chuckles so darkly. It sounded almost... demonic. All the men instinctively raise their swords. "Oh Dante, I didn't know your name... but you know someone dear to me." "Spit it out boy!" The once grinning man is now looking around frantically. I continue my eyes scanning the small boy. He looks directly me and gives me a small nod before saying one word that caused all hell to breaks loose. "Artemis." Artemis is not an ordinary girl. She grew up in the wilderness after being shunned due to unique abilities and her different physical attributes. Blessed with an ability that scared others, she roams the wild with only her guarded one. That is until she stumbles into a situation that brings her in front of a prince.