I take off across the sands, cutting south for the capital of Summer. I don’t care what they call me. I don’t care if they’re right. I am the Prince of Blood. Every waking minute since I left Florendel has been spent searching this godforsaken realm for my mate. Now, I finally know where to find her. If I have to tear the mountains from the earth, the clouds from the sky, the water from the sea, I will do it. Nothing will stop me from finding Rosalina.
