By Connie Suttle
"I think you could have visitors," Giff stated, environment the coronet on its velvet stand.
"I know." I rubbed my brow the place the faded line confirmed from donning the gold band. "People ready on me and i've hat lines."
Lissa anticipated her existence as Queen of Le-Ath Veronis to run easily. at the least for a short while. truth has a manner of intruding on even the main idyllic of situations. problems come up within the type of creatures created by means of the Ra'Ak; creatures who now look bent on destroying the universe, one planet at a time. the previous Ra'Ak and Elemaiya who have been left on Kifirin are made up our minds to insurgent; vampires are clamoring for leisure and different distractions on Le-Ath Veronis and kin that Lissa by no means suspected she had appear - a few of them within the such a lot unforeseen of the way. Lissa is compelled to juggle the problems in her existence whereas facing the ugliest of betrayals.
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