Roselyn sat in her Shadow Realm Politics classroom, the last period for the day while trying her best to ignore all the whispering going on around her.
Though she knew that there were all sorts of rumors making rounds throughout the Shadow Realm, she was definitely not prepared to hear so many versions of it in just a couple of hours.
Everyone knew about her new identity as the heir of the Dawn Court, but the variations of the story were almost giving her headaches.
Some were saying that she was a secret descendant of the last King of the Dawn Court.
Others believed that she was half lingering born to the lost Dawn Crown Princess and some mortal.
And then there were also those who believed that she had somehow manipulated the Royal family and the Shadow Council to make them believe in her story that sounded too unreal.
