She had never believed in fate, but his love was written in the stars.
One figure in the dark clouds, a picture of goodness, shrouded in light, the universe nestled in the folds of the skin of his hands.
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When Elladora Black sees her youngest sister Isla escape into the night, she knows that the deepest treachery is afoot. Can she hold her tongue and save her sisters honour, or do the ties of the Noble House of Black pull too tightly on those it encompasses?