The entire kingdom searches for one woman.
The first thing I felt was cold.
Not the gentle chill of a winter morning.
This cold seeped into my bones.
It smelled of damp stone, rusted iron, and darkness.
I forced my eyes open.
Everything around me was blurred.
Chains rattled softly as I tried to move.
My wrists were bound above my head with silver restraints that burned against my skin.
The room was lit by a single flickering torch.
A prison.
No…
A dungeon.
The Shadow Order had finally caught me.
I closed my eyes and forced myself to breathe.
Don’t panic.
Think.
The last thing I remembered was the hidden chamber beneath Moonspire.
The strange sweet scent.
Then darkness.
Someone had poisoned me.
Again.
Only this time…
They had succeeded.
The heavy iron door creaked op
