Follow Izvari, the Great Khans adopted daughter and heiress to Clan Sunu, as she flees the royal palace in the aftermath of the Khans assassination.
She reeked of smoke, sweat and soot. Gods, when was the last time she’d smelled of anything other than sweet kumari perfume and dala-rose oils? She couldn’t remember.
She cowered in the nighttime shadows here in the the city’s bazaar district, panting, desperate to remain unseen. The fat, full moon conspired against her. The alley was empty, but that meant little in Kutastha, her home for the past fifteen years. Here in the Gudanna Dominion’s capital city, eyes were everywhere … especially those of the Araska, the city’s elite guard.
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