A violet crown

SKYLINN WYTH WAS NEVER MEANT FOR A PALACE. SHE BELONGS TO THE DIRT. THE TREES. AND THE QUIET LIFE OF A FARMER'S DAUGHTER. BUT WHEN THE PRINCESS VANISHES INTO THE NIGHT. SKYLINN IS FORCED INTO A DEADLY MASQUERADE. DRAPED IN IVORY SILK AND CROWNED WITH A STOLEN TITLE, SHE MUST WALK THE HALLS OF A KINGDOM THAT WOULD EXECUTE HER FOR THE VERY AIR SHE BREATHES.
THE MISSION IS SIMPLE: HOLD HER PLACE UNTIL THE PRINCESS IS FOUND.
BUT THE PALACE IS A CAGE OF WOLVES. BETWEEN A KING WHO DEMANDS TOTAL OBEDIENCE AND A PRINCE WHO SEES THROUGH EVERY MASK, SKYLINN'S ONLY HOPE LIES WITH LAIKYN-THE KINGDOM'S GENERAL WITH A HEART OF STONE AND EYES THAT SEE FAR TOO MUCH.
TOGETHER THEY MUST NAVIGATE A WEB OF SECRETS STRETCHING FROM THE PALACE DUNGEONS TO THE HEAVENS THEMSELVES.
BUT AS THE WEDDING DAY DRAWS CLOSER AND A BURIED POWER BEGINS TO STIR IN HER BLOOD, SKYLINN REALIZES SHE IS NOT JUST FIGHTING FOR HER FAMILY.
SHE IS FIGHTING A WAR BETWEEN THE WOMAN SHE WANTS TO BE...
...AND THE ANCIENT FORCE SHE WAS BORN TO BECOME.
BECAUSE IN A GAME OF CROWNS AND CARNAGE, THE TRUTH DOESN'T ALWAYS SET YOU FREE.
SOMETIMES IT BURNS THE WORLD TO ASH.