“No one had caught the small smirk on the prince's face during the memorial except for Atara, a cruel expression Meraki was so sure was reserved just for her. One she did not even know the barest taste of. Not even a fraction of that ice made its way onto his face in the presence of her cousin, like she was the sun itself melting it away.” FantasyRomanticFantasy RomanceDark FantasyEpic Fantasy Book:Hymn of The Night Source: Hymn of The Night