In those three years, Bryony, the name given to Crown Princess Mia by the old seer had grown into even more of a beauty than at the first.

Her time away from the world had seen her blossom without the cares and worries that plagued those in the palace.

Her brother, as she had come to know Des was constantly at her side teaching her all he knew about the art of battle, the same as he’d always done in her other life.

In all these years she had yet to regain her ...