Cold, dangerous, unpredictable, strong. Not a single thing makes him weak. That’s what he thought. Then you appeared.

you. The daughter of his fathers enemy, turning his life upside down. Turning him from what he thought he was, controlled, dangerous, to something, vulnerable.

you are his weakness.

You’ve made it through the riders quadrant without anyone discovering you own a signet before threshing, until your sparring and someone else on a mat further down the room has your older sister Violet in a headlock