Ariella stood in the dim study, her hands resting on the polished mahogany desk as she absorbed the reality around her.
The Order of the Black Key.
A hidden group responsible for her mother's death, her father's disappearance, and her own removal from history.
For years, she had lived unaware, thinking she was just an orphan trying to get by.
But now?
Now, she understood the truth and would no longer be a pawn in their game.
She couldn't help but imagine what could have been, had situations been different. What her life could have been living under the same roof with her parent, in affluence and power. One thing she knew for sure was that life isn't fair. It may have taken so much from her but she is determined to make the best out of what is left of her life starting by eradicating the very people who have made it so.