Ninety-four:
Fiona Fallon
It took some time to convince my aunt and uncle to let me return to Scotland when I came up with the idea to look into my past. “Please!” I begged. I was in Lord Storm’s study, with Duchess Issa by his side. “I need to figure out the truth about who I am. I can’t remember my past. It comes back in bits and pieces since the accident.”
Lord Storm shook his head. “Hera, you were lost to this family once before. We’re not going to let you be lost again.”
“You can’t look into your past!” Duchess Issa exclaimed. “Coleum is dangerous. It’s been struggling for an identity since it’s conception. If you look into this, you don’t know what could possibly happen. You’re the fiancé of the Prince of the Netherlands. You’ve got a responsibility to him, and to
