

She heard the Minister's words echoing in her mind, but still she refused to believe them. “As a direct descendant of the Goddess Annul, you have been appointed by the High Priestess and the Queen's Council as the heir apparent, the future Queen of Elbia.”


Sweat trickled down her skin beneath her plain blue gown. Her knees weakened and her whole body went numb. “You have been summoned by the High Priestess, in the name of the Goddess, to present yourself within a month's time to the royal court in the Holy City of Annul.” “Caralynne, daughter of Elara.” The Royal Minister's dark gaze locked on her, holding her motionless. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without the author's 1Ĭara swallowed a scream. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
