Watch me. I will go to my own sun. And if I am burned by it's fire, I will fly on scorched wings. ~ Sage Harrimon has lived her life as a criminal, not belonging anywhere and on the run from the palace of Freyhill. Ever since she's been captured by the kingdom, she has been forced to face the fact that maybe she isn't alone. Maybe she can let people in. Maybe, just maybe, she can allow herself to love the prince who has showed her this. This has been her life - as much as she can remember, anyway.