"Don't let anyone see who you are, don't let anyone into your heart, thoughts, feelings and personality. Don't become close to anyone, but most of all, never forget to dye your hair" I stared up at the women that raised me, she was merely an onlooking shadow, she stayed in her room, locking herself away from prying eyes and never failing to give me a lasting look of absolute hatred. I was the cause of his death, and for that, she would never forgive me. No matter how hard I tried. In a world facing a great division amid two sides a young women finds herself caught between the cruel tongues of despise between both. Teiran. This women just so happens to hold the fate of both opposing halves in her soft hands, failure to complete her mission would lead to the crumbling of nations, taking her and everything she has ever known with it. Failure was not an option, never had been, never will be. The devious yet handsome Eriten prince will have to wait. She has more important things to do. How long can Teiran hold onto her will and fight off the princes advances, and what will happen among the two sectors of Fayelf and Eriten? Synopsis written by @Maria_Sunningdale Cover created by @Maria_Sunningdale ᗯE ᕼᗩᐯE ᗷOTᕼ ᗯOᖇKEᗪ ᕼᗩᖇᗪ Oᑎ TᕼIᔕ ᗷOOK ᗩᑎᗪ ᗯE ᗯOᑌᒪᗪ ᗩᑭᑭᖇEᑕIᗩTIᐯE IT Iᖴ YOᑌ ᗷOTᕼ GᗩᐯE IT ᗩ ᑕᕼᗩᑎᑕE ᗩᑎᗪ ᐯOTEᗪ. ᖇEᗰEᗰᗷEᖇ TO ᖴOᒪᒪOᗯ ᖴOᖇ ᗩᗪᗪITIOᑎᗩᒪ IᑎᖴOᖇᗰᗩTIOᑎ ᗩᑎᗪ ᑭᗰ ᑌᔕ Iᖴ ᔕOᗰETᕼIᑎG ᑎEEᗪᔕ EᗪITIᑎG Oᖇ ᗪOEᔕᑎ'T ᗰᗩKE ᔕEᑎᔕE (⁎⚈᷀᷁ᴗ⚈᷀᷁⁎)