Lianna Velcross, a girl who came from nothing, with no family, no worth to her name, and no place in the world. Enverna Alteri, a young woman carrying the weight of an entire house's expectations on her shoulders. One wants nothing more than to have a purpose, the other has one but cannot possibly fulfill it. These two women who would never have crossed paths normally end up with their fates being intertwined when a Constellation decides to empower them both, on one condition... That these strangers, from different nations with different beliefs, get married. And, both of them accept. --- A GL story about a marriage arranged by a higher power!
Lianna tried to formulate a plan as the battlefield erupted around her.
[I know what all these people can do. I need to figure out a path to victory. Agh, but I need time!]
For now, she felt the best thing to do might be to just keep using {Lover's Intuition} to support Enverna.
"Enverna, left!" Lianna called out, her voice cutting through the chaos.
Enverna pivoted, her spear clashing with Vy's weapon. Each instruction Lianna gave made Enverna's movements more fluid, her strikes more precise.
Vy snarled, her frustration evident as Enverna continued to block her attacks.
"Nice try, Lianna!" Vy spat, swinging her weapon with renewed fury.
Just as Lianna was about to call out another move, a sudden chill ran down her spine. She felt a presence behind her.
Nareem.
Before she could react, pain exploded through her back. Nareem had managed to stab her, his blade slicing deep. Lianna gasped, her vision blurring.