A love story between the Warrior Crown Princess of the much hated Mahlinian Tribe, and the astute, but dashing Crown Prince of the Passinam Kingdom.

Forced to do her captor’s bidding, Princess Zahrona found herself roped into the battle schemes of the wily, and calculative Prince Huvere.

“If you leave, you will die.”

“You have poison in your blood,” he answered her with an air of finality.

“The Mahlinian Tribe will never bow to any oppressor, talk much more of an aging tyrant!” Princess Zahrona spat out angrily.

What do the Fates have in store, for her?

It’s In The Stars

The streets of the Passinam Kingdom were deserted, Princess Zahrona observed, as their horses meandered through them, and trotted straight to the Passinam Palace. 


She, Prince Huvere, and his Generals, had been given horses at the Passinam outpost. 


Hence seated atop, their eyesights went very far. 


As the grand strategy summit of the Kingdoms, Tribes, and peoples was to be held in Passinam the next day, top security measures and protocols had been activated, thereby greatly limiting the movements of the Passinam inhabitants. 


The smell in the atmosphere was that of tension, and great preparedness. 


Prince Huvere and his small party arrived at the Imperial Palace, and he swiftly sent Princess Zahrona to his Courtyard via his servants, while he and his Generals entered the grand Passinam Hall. 


King Droco and his wife, Queen Asibil, were seated resplendently on their high thrones. 


Chapter Eight_Their Atonements For Their Sins Would Begin In The Afterlife!