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

The following morning, I watched Marcial assisted a soldier to hit a target with a gun. Each time a shot was fired, I covered my ears. Even if I was watching him from the house’s balcony, I could still feel the ground shake beneath me with a loud vibration brought by the shot.


Marcial wasn’t wearing the Capital’s military uniform anymore but rather the Gionite traditional military uniform. I  could see that he’s wearing it with pride by the way he’s standing.


I think Marcial has truly accumulated too much ill-gotten wealth from his robberies because he was able to recruit a lot of men to fight under the Gionite Flag. 


They’re even wearing the Gionite military uniform. I think it was to accustom them to wearing it during, heaven’s forbid, another civil war.


Salingbobog approached me. “Your Majesty. I think you must go back inside your room. These gunshots could damage your hearing.”


Chapter 46: The Gionite Orphan