An ancient god stirs. A magic sword calls. Destiny awaits.
As a Saxon princess, I use my power to help a Welsh prince,
my father's hostage, escape.
In turn, he'll help me avoid an unwanted betrothal.
Or so I think,
But I, Prince Blaise, have other plans.
Instead of escorting Branda to safety,
I take her to my sire's unbreachable hill fort of Dinas Bran... as my hostage.
Within those ancient walls, secrets simmer, loyalties blur, and things change.
When gods and magic enter the game,
neither love nor war play by the rules.
Is Branda plotting her escape or
planning a way to stay at Dinas Bran with Blaise?