Who is the rightful ruler of Ransang?

Book1: The General's Wife
The only daughter of Ransang’s President, countryside-bred Natalia Averona was arranged to marry the Capital’s General, General Randall Ferrer. This was to protect her from those who attempted to kill her when she and her mother almost burned to death from a fire believed to have been perpetrated by the Gionite Tribe.
Kept away from the public, she frequently sneaks out with her maidservant, Runi, and her childhood military officer friend, Lieutenant Marcial, to have fun that usually create rifts between her and the General’s domineering attitude. 
Everything changed when under odd circumstances, she learned of her glorious past where she might be the only one who could stop another looming Civil War between two ethnicities lead by two significant men in her life.


Book 2: The Gionite Queen
Queen Kulintang/Natalia's reign as Ransang's Head of State has been threatened with an assassination attempt and an abduction of the daughter of one of Ransang's tribal chieftains.
Aside from this, she and her husband, General Randall Ferrer, must satisfy their obligation to the throne by producing an heir.

Book 3: One True Heir
The succession of Prince Sinag as the next Head of State has been threatened by a claimant to Ransang's throne. According to the claimant, he is the first son of the last Gionite royal family. 
Aside from a claimant to the throne, Prince Sinag must also balance his obligations as a future reigning monarch and as a lover to a beautiful but unfavored heiress who sought him for help in claiming her fortune. 
Will he choose to rule or abdicate his right to the throne? Will he marry an intended noble lady for him or will he fight for his beautiful heiress to be his future Queen?

Ransang Chronicles is created by Miel Hontucan, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.


Ransang Chronicles

Why is the General talking and laughing to one of his maids? Are they flirting with each other? 


I stepped backward, wanting to turn back when I accidentally stepped on a twig that caused a snapping sound. A few seconds later, the General emerged with a lady. They must’ve been startled as we were to see them alone together. 


The girl wasn’t one of the General’s maids because she’s wearing a military uniform.  She must be my age, and she was almost as tall as the General. 


Her features were too strong not to remember with her diamond-shaped face, slit eyes, high sunburned cheekbones, aristocratic nose, and thin lips. Her hair precisely stopped near her shoulders, and she had bangs that cut across her forehead. The look from her eyes were piercing and calculating. I think she’s a woman that you don’t want to contend with. 


Chapter 23: Kendra of Linden City