What does it feel like to live in a magical world where plant whispers and birds speak?it is a world where people with magic and those without coexist.It sounds majestic,but for Seraphine Nox,who was born without magic,it is hell.where the honoured treat (people with magic)the unmarked(people without) like stains to be scrubbed out. Lukomorye is not governed by court or crown,but by blood and blade.if you are wronged or if you need a problem to disappear.you do not knock on the palace doors.you go to the guilds.because the king is too lazy to rule.he needs just drink and entertainment.he has wealth enough to drown in and a palace full of noise,so he let’s his kingdom rot. The assassin groups are not just names.they are powers.ictus velox and domus doloris rule lukomorye.seraphine Nox,fought tooth and nail to become one of the best in Ictus velox .she had no magic .in a land where even the grass whispers spells,she is unmarked. A stain.but with a blade in her hand,she is precise.she is swift.she is everything Ictus velox stands for ,and she bled to earn it.In domus doloris,there is monster of their own making.His name is Azriel Dusk the most ruthless assassin Donus doloris has ever bred.where seraphanie is quick,he is cruel.where she ends pain,he prolongs it.seraphnie and Azriel are meant to destroy each other.Ictus velox and donus Doloris are at each other’s throat for hundred years.They cannot exist together but what if the two darkest hearts in lukomorye connect?what if she falls for the very pain she was taught to hate,and he falls for the only mercy he’s ever seen?