Like I said, this is a sequel to my other Fiction, "More Than Meets the Eye." You won't be able to understand this one if you did not read the other.

Raine: And if you read her other piece of work, I honestly don't know why you've returned to read another...

Oh, shush! Anyway, this is the prologue to my sequel - so it's not really a whole chapter.

Special Thanks:

Thank you, Lord. My writing means everything, and you've given me the talent.

My Readers. Omigosh, I love you and all the great reviews you leave. I love when they make me laugh. n.n Thanks.

Naaaamcoooo. ...Seriously, work that sequel action, guys... It had so better come to America.

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"A wedding, you say?" She narrowed her eyes, hands clasped behind her back. In one hand she clasped a feather, with a chain attatched to it, her fist clenched around it.

"Yes, ma'am. The Duke is to be married to the Half-Elf within fourty-eight hours' time. It was announced three days ago, though apparently they've been engaged for three months," he said, standing respectfully to the side.

"These are the two that sent my baby sister to prison, who indirectly killed her..."

"...Yes, ma'am."

She ignored him, continuing on almost as if she were in a trance. "She died there...Deryn...my baby sister. They won't get away with it. David, I trust you are willing to aid me?"

"Of course. Deryn was like a younger sister to me, as well. And I am not fond of Duke Bryant, anyway." His brow creased in a frown. "Besides...They sent me to prison, as well. For that I do not thank them."

"That's good to hear. I trust Eric and Matthew are free, as well? Good. Find them...report back to me. We have a wedding to attend." An unpleasant smile curved her full lips as she brushed chestnut hued locks of hair from her blue eyes.

"Yes, Karla." He nodded to her and exitted, leaving her to her scheming thoughts

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Interested yet?

Raine: That...can't...be good...

You have no idea, Miss Sage. Anyway, keep watching, the real tale is just beginning...