Pregnant with our second child, I learned of my husband’s betrayal: he was taking another bride.

“Valdina has fallen,” they sneered, “and your brother is dead. All because of a fool like you.”

My kingdom was ash, and my children were murdered by their own father. As I swallowed poison, I realized my entire life was a lie orchestrated by those I trusted most.

Then, I woke up, thirteen years in the past.

I have returned. I carry the memories of the future and the ruthless skill of the Kingmaker who once won him his throne.

“Claudio.” I will strip your house of its glory. “Jason.” I will steal the crown you so desperately crave.

The prophecy of a second life burns with a cold, vengeful light. I will stop at nothing.