Within the ancient stone walls of the Silvester family fortress, a chamber steeped in ancient legacies held a most unusual prisoner. Das, still unconscious, was suspended in mid-air, his body bound by chains that glinted in the dim light. It had been three days since his bold entry into the heart of one of the hidden world's most powerful dynasties, and still, he gave no sign of awakening.
The chamber, usually silent and solemn, had become a place of quiet fascination, particularly for the true princess of the Silvester family, Isabella. Unlike Ariana, the forsaken and abandoned, Isabella was born and raised in the opulence and power of the Silvester stronghold, her life a tapestry of privilege and expectation.