The morning of the second wedding of the king, Arwin sat with books all around her… furiously writing down all of her latest research and observations. Everything was just too weird to be ignored in her opinion.
The bright gold scales and the alter ego she lets inside her once hurt to a point.
The horrific sight of her biting down hard on her fingers…
It all started after she almost died in that pool.
Arwin continued to jot down line after line… not leaving the smallest detail of this mystery she was trying to crack out or the interesting things and details she was able to gather from the numerous tales surrounding the Serpent King and his thousand-year-old revenge.
If the vampire king can't seem to let go of her and nothing anyone would say against their union would deter him from making the biggest mistake ever, she would give him one.
