HEIRESS OF NYANZA
stial battles. Intricate carvings of warriors and former rulers lined the walls, their golden eyes glinting in the flickering torchlight as if watching her every move. She could hea
is queen wa
Sapphire had only heard about in wh
breath away. Polished floors reflected the warm glow of hundreds of torches. Banners of silver and in
ith every movement. Her skin was dark and flawless, catching the light with an almost otherworldly sheen. Her long braided hair was adorned with ornaments of moo
labored. Her legs threaten
man so regal, so comman
lly. "We located her in the village of Ajani, You
n their seats. Some leaned in to get a better look, whil
gracefully and descended the stairs with an elegant glide, her robes whispe
or Sapphire's torn tunic and gently pulled down the ripped sleeve. Gasps echoed through the chamber as the go
ropped to a reverent w
oat tightened.
on was grave. "You are not just an apprentice to a hea
eamed in protest. Her lips m
ed out. "My mother was a healer. Just a healer. We lived
"Queen Seraphina of Okarion was your mother. The gods themselves marke
head violently. "
d the assault. Your parents were betrayed-someone inside the royal house delivered them
er, shorter. The walls seeme
s?" she whispered. "I don't e
arching for you. Because Obadele is preparing to rise again. His spies are moving
ge dreams. The feeling of heat whenever she was in danger or afraid.
f it-
ible. "If I'm just some forgotten royal, why
e a storm cloud. "Because only y
ence fell o
er. But it was the queen's voice t
the power to
k a step, nearly
on't know anything about magic or kingd
said, stepping closer. "Your power has always b
end of the palace. The throne room doors swung open with a loud ban
e's men. They've breached the out
d commands. Weapons were drawn. Sapphire stood frozen in place,
d to her side and seized her
her, they raced through a side corridor as the walls trembled with then throne room doors, she caught one final glimpse of Queen Isold
nt, Sapphire
ing had
never, ever