The Mirage On The Brink Of Oblivion (The Epic Of Aravinda Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
In this refuge, she did not cover her head as her customs required, revealing a feature that few would ever see.Visibility was excellent today, providing a clear view of the snowy mountain range in the distance and the sea far below. Empress Amaraloka drank in the sight as she stood on the ceremonial platform, fully three klicks above Mirage City. She wasn’t entirely sure why she had brought the platform up this far, but today it had felt right.Perhaps she longed for a change of pace. Being the Empress was a full time job, and one that was often misunderstood. After all, only one Empress was chosen for every generation.She sometimes questioned her own motivations, and perhaps that was one of the reasons she’d been chosen: her ability to constantly reevaluate her performance, as well as those who served her. Then again, no one would have questioned her choices today. The Tavisians had long grown to adore the Empresses they chose, almost to the point of worship. And combined with her self-imposed secretiveness, she realized that she had become somewhat of a mythical creature in the minds of her citizens.Could that be why she’d chosen such an altitude for tonight’s ceremony?
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