He’s been watching me through every mirror for centuries.
In the kingdom of Virelda, reflections are forbidden and it’s said that a phantom prince lives behind the glass, with a voice so beautiful it drives people mad.
When I’m hired to silence him, I discover why he’s really waiting: Me. He says that we were lovers before I sacrificed my memories to save him.
That the silver magic burning through my veins belongs to him. To us. I don’t remember any of it.
But when he teaches me to walk between worlds, when his touch ignites powers I can’t control, when he looks at me like I’m his whole universe… I start to wonder if forgetting him was the real curse.Some monsters aren’t meant to be feared.
They’re meant to be loved.
