Beschrijving
From the time he was a young boy, Prince Valentine had known the hour of his death. Hed planned his entire life around the battle he knew he would win and lose in the same instant. So when a mage apprentice restored him to life, he was more than a little angry. He hadnt planned on returning from the battle. At least, not alive. He hadnt planned on falling in love with anyone, let alone the greatest shapeshifter Silvaea had ever seen. And he definitely hadnt planned on becoming the next in line to the crown of Felkonis. Brindles rare spirit, her charming smile and yes lets admit it, her beauty melted away his anger though. She had planned her life quite carefully. Every step was precisely mapped out, and there was no room in it for any distraction. But she hadnt planned on meeting Valentine, or raising him from the dead. And he was the sort of man that tempted you to abandon reason, along with everything else as mundane as plans. It wasnt long before they knew they were meant for each other.
