Anna was standing in the throne room of the Soulswood castle. In front of her eyes was the throne, the legacy of the Witch queens that was passed down to one queen by another for years. And now this throne was hers to seat and all the people to protect. She has dreamed about sitting on this throne many times and now that dream has come true everything looks worthless.
A week has passed since Satrina took Lucian with him that day.
So many things happened during this week and Anna found herself mentally and physically exhausted.
Her attention was diverted to many things but the Major part of her thoughts was still occupied by Lucian. She had yet to see him and she didn't have the slightest idea how he was.
