i am extremely sad. the first book ended up in the perfect premise but this felt like twilight with monarchy.

a lot of stuff was happening but at the same time nothing happened. i really pushed myself to finish this because i believed it was me. it was not. it was her. there she is (my knife in her chest).

if she was killed when she was supposed to die none of this would've happened. sometimes people need to die. oraya please unrelease yourself.