They Don't Have to Know

Meeting the princes for the first time resulted in me falling into the arms of none other than the God of Mischief himself. And, like the way I fell on him, I fell for him. It couldn’t happen. It wouldn’t work. Love was for children… or was it? Join Sigyn on her heart-wrenching journey finding love, facing her fears, enduring tragedy, and realizing not all things are what they seem.

*To be clear, Sigyn represents me. Yeppo.