“Kill red-hair girl! Scaled creatures of legend circle above the flaming castle, shrieking their hunger for Rhiannon, the red-haired daughter of prophecy. Dark beings tried to kill her at birth, the moment the prophecy was uttered, and now nearly sixteen years later they try again. The winged ...
“Thank you, Mother,” Rhiannon said politely. “It is a beautiful set.” Mererid smiled. “Your father believes they come from Aunt Serilda’s estate. Please don’t tell him otherwise.” Mererid’s expectant look continued. Teacher Lakenna stood beside her and watched curiously as well.  ...