It wasn’t how Aralee had imagined her wedding. A mourning husband. A hateful stepdaughter. A wall of duplicitous counselors whispering at her back. She resigns herself to a life of misery in the shadows of the throne, bound to a family that doesn’t want her. But something sinister is hiding in the capital, in the king’s endless mourning, in the conniving daughter of the previous queen, in the continued advances of the fey armies… When the king is murdered and the princess disappears, the shadows are no longer an option. Aralee must act.
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