Everyone knew him as Prince Sebastian Corvin, heir to the brutal kingdom of Corvin. To the world, he was a man forged of iron: merciless in court, sharper still on the battlefield. A prince who had reportedly led his first skirmish at sixteen and returned with blood on his boots and not a single scratch on his body.

But the truth — a truth no one knew — was far more dangerous.

Prince Sebastian did not exist. Not truly.

He was Selene Corvin, the daughter of the late queen...

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