The Blood We Swore to Protect

The Blood We Swore to Protect

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Lady Vasilia Selene Ashenford is the Empire's perfect noblewoman, graceful, elegant, and beyond reproach. It is the greatest lie she has ever told. Behind courtly smiles and glittering banquets, she walks a far more dangerous path. Unknown to almost everyone, she is also the elusive swordswoman known as Luna a.k.a the Moonblade. As she secretly investigate a mysterious illness slowly claiming the lives of her younger brothers, every failed cure leads her further from medicine and deeper into forbidden knowledge hint at a truth deliberately erased from history. When a clandestine auction erupts into bloodshed, her investigation collides with Cassiel Theon Vesperion, the Empire's legendary Swordmaster known as the God of War. Who's determined to search for an answer from the unfinished investigation left behind by his missing father. Both are searching for the same answer. Their pursuit leads beyond political conspiracies and stolen relics to an ancient legacy hidden within Karesh, the oldest kingdom in the world, where forgotten sanctuaries, sealed archives, and relics older than empires guard secrets powerful enough to reshape history. As enemies move from the shadows and centuries-old oaths begin to unravel, Vasilia and Cassiel must decide how much they are willing to sacrifice for a truth others have sworn to bury. Because some promises are written in ink. Theirs were written in blood. And the blood they swore to protect may become the very thing that tears their world apart.
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