In just a few short weeks , everything I knew about myself turned out to be wrong. The girl with the abnormal hair couldn't possibly be the one full of magic, but here we are. I have magic. I have the mark. But no kingdom, and certainly not the man that kidnapped me. Besides blacking out every time I use my magic, everything seems to be normal. Until the night of the ball. My magic is announced, I am completely ravished, and The Rebel's Keep literally blows up. Amidst the chaos, we are all separated. My family, the one I chose, is ripped from my grip and I'm thrown into chaos I could have never planned for.