Cerys is forced on the run, her only companions a small and irritating fox from the royal garden and the magic in her veins. As a new queen is crowned, however, things long hidden in the woods descend on the kingdom itself.
Now Cerys carries a small but of the curse-the magic-in her blood, a reminder of the day she lost everything. Cerys knows all too well: When she was young, she barely escaped as the woods killed her friends and her mother. But as Aloriya prospered, the woods grew dark, cursed, and forbidden. It has been this way for hundreds of years, since the first king made a bargain with the Lady who ruled the forest that borders the kingdom.
Here there are no droughts, disease, or famine, and peace is everlasting.
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