What would it be like to live in the time of King Uther Pendragon and his son Arthur? We have all heard stories of King Arthur but how much do we really know about him as Prince? Phoenix Teraldan is from a race as old as time itself but she is the last of her kind after an anti-race that was created to destroy her kind supposedly succeeded. She had minded her own business for eighteen years after losing her parents in a small town outside of Camelot when suddenly her life is turned upside down and filled with dangers left and right. Will she make it through the challenges her life will be throwing at her? Will she maintain the balance that an evil sorceress tried to destroy? Will she survive and stay in the light or will the darkness take over? “Phoenix!” Rookewood called in her mind. Phoenix growled as she turned back to the group. “What?!” She shouted at them, her accent thicker from her high emotions. Her hands shook as she tried to keep herself under control. Matthew walked to her and put a hand on her shoulder. “We can do this together-“ “No!” Phoenix smacked his hand away harder than she intended and her ears went back as she started to feel bad. "How can we do this together?! This is on me!" She yelled. Matthew frowned and shook his head. "At the very least I should be included." He growled softly. Phoenix sighed and nodded. "You are right." She took his hand and pressed her lips against his gently. "We will do this together."