Introduction
A blonde blue-eyed beauty, dainty in her smallness and, she believed—or hoped, with all her heart—destined someday for greatness. Preferably royalty.
She thought her life was ending when they moved away from the shady forest glen and shuffled onboard the cold, haggard ferry in the misty break of dawn. What was there to look forward to on some remote, uncivilized island? What did it have that the shady forest glen she so loved hadn't?
She knew the answer lied not in what the island had, but rather what it didn't have: memories. Gannon hated them; Eliza loved them.