"Because, sweetheart, we all lust for the hero status in our own fantasy book." There was no questioning the murderous contempt that developed between the people of Perfusus and Sitiens. It was as natural to breathe as it was for Arboria and her sisters to loathe the richer, and more powerful opponent for the damage that was done to Sitiens. In a world filled with violence, distrust, and secrets, it was no wonder that the girls find themselves questioning their motives, loyalties, and morals; or doubting whether they were on the right side of the war, whether the reason to fight was right, or whether they are who they truly think they are. *ON HIATUS*