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

At the Imperial Passinam Palace, inside Prince Huvere's Courtyard, Princess Zahrona sat languidly on one of the seats in her room, some pastries exquisitely presented on a low stool beside her. 


She bit into one of them, then chewed, carefully savouring its taste, as she watched Nornu pace up and down the large room. 


But, shouldn't she be the one pacing anxiously in this manner? 


She swallowed down what she had in her mouth, then called the agitated woman; 


"Nornu. Come." She waved her over, "Sit, and have some food." 


Not daring to disobey her Crown Princess, Nornu walked to Princess Zahrona's side, pulled a seat, and sat down close to her. 


Still her anxiety would not let her relax, as after some minutes, she asked in a low voice, "My Lady, what do you think is happening on the battlefield, right now?" 


It was the very day of the war between the Bogols, their Mahlinian Tribe, and the Passinam allies. 


Chapter Ten_Mahlinian Viper!