by Viola Grace
The Miska would try and reclaim her, but now that she was wed to a member of the Sisithan royal family, they would be facing a large and powerful clan with far-reaching resources.
Her talent for the future remained hers, but as it was only showing her all the differing ways that Saber was planning to take her, she would keep all future predictions to herself.
Tomorrow, she would wake up and begin to plan for a new life, but thanks to her Prince Saber waking up was no longer just a dream.
About the Author
Viola Grace was born in Manitoba, Canada where she still resides today. She really likes it there. She has no pets and can barely keep sea monkeys alive for a reasonable amount of time. Her line of day job tends to be analytical which leaves her mind hopping to weave stories. No co-worker is safe from her character analysis. In keeping with busy hands are happy hands, her hobbies have included cross-stitch, needlepoint, quilting, costuming, cake decorating, baking, cooking, metal work, beading, sculpting, painting, doll making, henna tattoos, chain mail, and a few others that have been forgotten. It is quite often that these hobbies make their way into her tales.
Viola's fetishes include boots and corsetry, and her greatest weakness is her uncontrollable blush. Her writing actively pursues the Happily Ever After that so rarely occurs in nature. It is an admirable thing and something that we should all strive for. To find one that we truly like, as well as love.
