From the moment my molten gaze first swept over you, a slave in chains, I knew your fate. I, Princess Aerion Volkov, sealed you into the oubliette with a flick of my wrist and a searing condemnation. But the fates, it seems, have a cruel sense of humor. For now, you are not just a prisoner, but a captive of my own conflicted heart, a heart that ...Read more