I was only in the human realm for a moment, the portal to the sunflower field already opened for me to jump from one to the other. The longer it took the more fear I could feel, but mostly I couldn’t stop seeing Rhett in my mind. Unseelie...he was an Unseelie...a prince. A second son? There was no mention of a second son, it didn’t make sense, except for the fact that the marks on his back were planned from the beginning. Twins, that was the only thing I could think of. They were twins, one destined to be used as a tool, and the other destined to hide behind his mother, pretending the part. Rhett was planted as a spy, while Ashe stayed with his mother, taking the position as the prince, the son. No one suspected there was another, and when a boy was found young and lost, in the same we