Her story is not over, not like everyone thought. The last thing Alanis remembers is being Praxidike’s room, looking up at the ceiling, but when she wakes up again, she is still there, but the castle is quiet. The castle is never quiet.
When she goes outside, everything is different. There is nothing familiar remaining aside from one thing, the witch she met once before. Trapped and confused in a place she once called home, Alanis has no other choice but to lean on Blanche Servius for help in understanding where everything went wrong, and what the hell she is going to do now.