Kael Drayven is rich, cold, perceptive—and clearly has plans for me. I am the last hope of my house: a magical empty-headed… and a specialist in sharp remarks at too self-confident men.
Let him not get too pleased that he bought me!
I don’t like being a pawn. And when I’m cornered, I start playing by my own rules.
I was put up for a charity auction.
Bought for eighteen thousand gold.
And then… they carefully pushed me into the lake.