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Dreamwalker's Bride

“You are the least objectionable groom of all the ones I’ve seen,” Anaisa replied seriously. “Thank you for the glowing compliment,” Trace grinned, “but that didn’t quite answer my question.” ___ Anaisa is an orphan and a pariah. In an ultimate act of betrayal, her father, a Count of the Realm, is accused of deserting and betraying the army in a time of war. Not only is he immediately executed for the offense, but the king declares he must have been a fake all along! His two daughters are stripped of their titles and inheritance, replaced by a distant cousin and cast out of their home with nothing. Anaisa swears someday she will get her title and lands back, but in the mean time, she and her sister Katia have to figure out how to survive. Trace is an anomaly among his people; instead of revealing their son as a magic user and thrusting him into the public eye, his parents kept it a secret to allow him to choose the kind of life he wanted. Trace found himself content to rest and play in his own dream world instead of invading the nighttime visions of others. As an adult, his choice to remain unknown is thrown into jeopardy when a mysterious blackmailer forces Trace to enlist in the territorial war between nations, threatening to reveal his secret if the demand is not met. With the war now over, Trace believes he can finally go home to his farm and live the simple, unremarkable life he’s always desired. When Anaisa and Trace are thrown together by a royal edict, the sisters find themselves unwittingly tangled in the web of mystery and intrigue that surrounds the blackmailer’s escalating assignments for Trace. Anaisa begins to suspect it may be connected to the plot to replace her family in the noble court. As the scheme continues to unfold, lives, loves, marriages, and magic will be put to the test to see what forces in the world are strongest.

TheOtherNoble · Fantasia
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440 Chs

Snoring

Ford hurried along behind Mia, pulling Anaisa with him. She kept up easily, but trying to avoid the many wights in this area was proving difficult.

Not being able to see one another was a disadvantage, as he couldn't tell when Mia changed direction except by the pull of her hand, and then he had to communicate that to Anaisa in turn.

He was glad they'd left the others behind. This game of remaining undetected would be ten times more difficult with additional people in a chain of held hands.

There was no time to pause and figure out exactly what the wights were doing or why. All Ford could tell was that they were in a hurry.

One or two paused as if they saw the invisible humans for a second, but perhaps that was his paranoia over anything else.

An eternity later and yet in the flash of a moment, the trio of humans had left the hall and moved up a long flight of twisting stairs.