The wind grew stronger as the commander rode surrounded by his guard. He looked up at the night sky, observing all its stars, and his heart ached as he remembered the princess’s gray eyes. Even though he was convinced he was doing the right thing by helping Henry, deep down, he was still afraid. He wasn’t exactly sure what he was afraid of; he had eliminated his greatest enemy… But Lance hadn’t started as an enemy; he was his blood, and yet he had betrayed him in the worst way. He ...