And here we go again. Back to being Fates puppet and facing a very different time once again. And with a new era comes facing a whole new set of challenges when dealing with my husband.
For this time, he didn’t know who I was to him.
Didn’t know that I was his Chosen One.
And as for me, I intended to keep it that way.
The problem with that was Draven was now torn. Torn between the obligation he feels to find his Electus and torn between the temptation he soon feels for his…little maid.
Which left me questioning, was this the time for Fate or was this finally…
The Time of Queens.
