16 parts Ongoing "Long ago,
A man lived in a rose garden's glow,
He was in love with his roses below.
His eyes had never seen a woman's grace,
No sweet voice had touched his heart's space,
His roses were his only embrace.
Not a day went by he didn't care,
He watered, he talked, he'd always be there.
But as the years passed, the man grew frail,
Bound to his bed, his strength began to pale,
No one was left to tend to the veil.
The roses faded, withered, and died,
When he looked out, their colors had lied.
The man was ready to let them go,
To part with his wealth, all he'd know...
But life had a price he couldn't defy,
So he bled, and his roses revived to the sky."
Fedora, the daughter of an envoy meant to contribute to making the world a better place, cannot find harmony with the power inside her.
Though for years she thought of herself as useless, the death of her father's wife opens a door to a change in everything.
Was death an end or a beginning? Fedora had answers to find.
