Our life is in full view of everyone: mine is on the stage, his is at the pinnacle of power. The world of the Irthans will not accept a half-breed without a name, the Council will not forgive the ruler for the wrong choice. My feelings can cost me my reputation, and start a war for him. But this cannot be explained by the fires that united us. He won't let me go, and I'm not ready to give up on him. Where will this dangerous passion lead us?