Forced by his father into a marriage he didn’t want, Prince Alan soon finds that his bride isn’t the sweet, submissive creature he expected. Morgane has the heart of a dragon and beauty beyond compare, but she isn’t thrilled about the marriage either. When black treachery threatens the kingdom, Morgane and Alan embark on a perilous journey that has an excellent chance of ending in failure and death for them and all of their people.
The servants set the huge cake on the table in front of Alan.
"We are required to cut the cake,"ʺ he muttered. He put his hand
under Morgane's elbow and assisted her to rise. "I must cut a piece
for you, and you for me. This is our tradition. It signifies that we
will always take care of each other." His heart burned when he
remembered cutting cake with Olwyn. That all happened in another