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A crooked crown which belonged to a prince. A prince who very well might become king someday. But he wasn't my prince. Or wasn't supposed to be. Yet now he was.
Jorah Demir has done the unthinkable, she has switched Assemblages. In an attempt to flee, Prince Krewan saved her from being apprehended by the king's guards. But there is a catch. The king believes her relationship with Prince Krewan to be real. Now they must sell their ruse like Jorah's life depends upon it. Because it does-she is surrounded by Enchanted at every turn.
With the king's guards appearing all hours of the day, Jorah and Krew are forced to always uphold the ruse, even behind closed doors. And when Jorah's blood causes a bloom in the dead forest, it sends them chasing down answers together.
As the Assemblages continue and the lines between their budding friendship and their ruse blur, Jorah will have to make a tough decision. Can she leave the castle knowing the danger the princes must face? And with her newfound ability to heal the forest, will she ever be safe from the king again?
