Isolde, eldest daughter of the Crestwood territory, had just returned to the estate. As she approached her father's study, her thoughts drifted once more to the man who had occupied them so frequently of late.
Zane Valerius. The man who had recently slaughtered his brothers to secure his position as the Valerius family heir.
"...'Famous,' he called me."
Isolde recalled the look in his eyes as he’d gazed at her. They were eyes that revealed