(beware of the cringe. I do NOT write like this anymore. I don't even know why I haven't deleted this off of the internet yet.) A lord and Lady who die, pass on their biological - daughter and rulership to their adopted daughter. That child is Aphmau. And when she turns twenty, she must marry the first born of O'kasis, Garroth Romea've, to stop a war. But on one faithful night when they were both very young, all they could remember of each other was nothing at all. Yet Aphmau never learns the truth about anything, until on the night of her twentieth birthday.