No young man-no matter how great can know his destiny.
Astrid Ashryver Morgan, the Queen of the once-great kingdom of Ambience, lost everything centuries ago, and her once loving heart lies broken and in darkness.
And so Astrid's life is about to...
The year is now 2012, in the month of December, as I walk beside my elderly husband, wearing a long sleeved light blue trench coat over a matching coloured blue long sleeved shirt and fingerless wool arm warmers, a pair of pink tights and a light blue beanie on my head, a matching wool scarf around my neck as it's absolutely freezing, long blue combat boots on my feet with my long, greying hair loose around my shoulders, I strum my play my flute, the beautiful melody drifting over the wind.
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I also have on my gold locket Derek gave me all those years ago, and a couple of blue shoulder bags, like my husband's, slung over my right shoulder, packed with my modern day clothing, and the dagger my dear friend once gave me for my 21st birthday, all those centuries ago.
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