Description
Warren tossed her head back, "Bah! By Priests! How is a woman to know which is her enemy when both sides want her dead?" ❈❈❈❈ Three forms of maygik were once wielded by the people of Asquith but now, as war ravages the land, the most powerful of them all has abandoned their blood. A farmer, a soldier and a Duchess. Three tiers of society in the Kingdom of Asquith are thrown together by fate to deliver an object to the King. However, there are forces lurking in the shadows, some older than time and of the most archaic maygik: entities who never want to see this object delivered, those who plot against Asquith's impending victory in the war. Warren, a woman of power. Silas, a servant and warrior. Alec, a simple man loyal to the land. Some things just aren't worth being killed for. For the country? For the people? For the King?
Prologue
