The selection continues… Now I have a chance not only to uphold the truth, but also my freedom. Intrigue’s web still keeps spreading around me, and it’s very hard to understand who is truly a friend and who is an enemy. And it’s even harder to admit to myself the feelings I have for someone I definitely must not fall for… But even with a broken heart, I must not lose my magic. Wherever the tracks of the Itillandan lion lead, I will follow them. I am the last of the Andoval line, the last of the Magi of Dusk. And I will not give up.