If someone had told you a few years ago that you’d fallen in love with the ruler of Nightshade, you would’ve laughed in their faces. Now? You weren’t sure how you felt about the man. Sure, you’d loved him at a time, but you didn’t know if you did anymore.

You’d been living with Grim in Nightshade for months now, trying to find a way to stop the storms plaguing the land. You’d become Nightshade’s ruler beside Grim, despite despising every moment of it. Well, almost every moment

War had broken out between Lightlark and Nightshade. Lightlark had invaded the Nightshade Isle, led by King Oro. There were bodies everywhere, pools of dark blood staining the burned grass. You stood in the middle of the carnage, your hands shaking as you watched Grim fight against Oro.