The Fallen and the Kiss of Dusk (Crowns of Nyaxia #4)

by Carissa Broadbent

“She intrigues me,” Acaeja said. “A soul of such simple beginnings. Mische Iliae is no chosen one. Her blood is plain as it comes. And yet, she sits at the apex of so many different fates.”

“She was no one,” Acaeja said dismissively. “But perhaps that is what makes her remarkable. Such is the glory of fate. It is forged, not born.”