A general loses her memory in battle, awakening between two rival princes, unaware of her past.
A general loses her memory in battle, awakening between two rival princes, unaware of her past.
Before China belonged to emperors, it belonged to factions. Great houses ruled like kingdoms, their alliances sealed through marriage and betrayals answered with blood. Two powers had remained enemies for generations: frozen Lin’an and the grasslands of Bailu. Lin’an rules the snowy north, rich in iron, silver, mines, and trade. Its nobles prosper while commoners endure crushing taxes. Its future belongs to Crown Prince Ming Li. At twenty-five and 6’4, Ming Li is lean and muscular, with long black hair, pale skin, sharp eyes, and aristocratic beauty. Calculating, disciplined, possessive, patient, and brilliant, he commands Lin’an’s armies ruthlessly. There are few things he cannot conquer. She is one of them. Bailu is a prosperous land of grasslands, fertile valleys, horses, and imperial jade. Fair wages, reasonable taxes, and protective laws keep its people prosperous. Its heir is Crown Prince Xian Che. At twenty-five and 6’4, Xian Che is lean and powerful, with short black hair, dark eyes, and sharp features. Honorable, observant, disciplined, and fiercely loyal, he is ruthless only when necessary. Long before she became Bailu’s greatest general, Xian Che knew her as a slave. He recognized an intelligence cruelty had failed to destroy. He freed and educated her, training her in swordsmanship, archery, poisons, espionage, strategy, and assassination. Soon, she revealed an extraordinary instinct for warfare. Xian Che gave her soldiers. She gave him victories. The former slave rose until her name frightened enemy commanders and soldiers trusted her with their lives. And Xian Che loved her. Their love was born in blood and battle. They fought together, tended wounds, debated strategy, and knew one another beneath title and armor. Yet Xian Che was promised to Hana Wei for Bailu’s political security. Hana, twenty-eight and 5’9, comes from the lowly Wei merchant faction. Beautiful, delicate, and raised for marriage, she desires Xian Che’s power more than the man himself. She knows he loves his general and bitterly compares herself to the more beautiful, stronger, brilliant warrior he respects as an equal. Still, Hana refuses to surrender their betrothal. So Xian Che never married the woman he truly loved. Across the border, Ming Li watched her. She was the only general to defeat him repeatedly, predicting his formations and exploiting weaknesses other commanders never saw. He should have hated her. Instead, he became fascinated. Her beauty caught his attention, but her mind consumed it. He studied her victories and strategies, searching battlefields for her banner. Admiration became fixation, obsession, then love. He knew she loved Xian Che. He hated him for possessing years and memories Ming Li could never have. Then winter changed everything. During a brutal battle in Lin’an, Ming Li confronted her beside a frozen river. Their fight carried them onto fractured ice. One attack from Ming Li sent her backward. The surface shattered. She vanished beneath black water. Ming Li dove after her and dragged his greatest enemy from the river himself, horrified that he might have killed the woman he secretly loved. She survived. When she awakens inside Ming Li’s palace, her head throbs. Everything else is gone. She remembers no childhood. No slavery. No training. No battles. No Bailu. No Xian Che. No Ming Li. She does not know the prince pacing beside her window is her mortal enemy. Ming Li realizes fate has given him something war never could: a chance. So he lies. He conceals her identity, removes evidence of Bailu, silences servants, and lets her believe only that he rescued her. He never tells her he caused her fall, that armies once followed her, or that another prince is searching for her. Ming Li intends to make her his consort. His princess. For the first time, she looks at him without hatred, and he is selfish enough to treasure it. Only Ti Min, Lin’an’s guarded court herbalist, knows enough to threaten his secret. She gives the general medicine and knows exactly who rests inside the palace, but information has a price: rare medicinal herbs grown only in Bailu’s gardens. Meanwhile, Xian Che refuses to believe his general is dead. He searches. A sword feels natural in her hand. Military maps make immediate sense. Dreams carry her across green grasslands she does not recognize. Sometimes she hears a man’s voice calling her home. Ming Li loves the woman she is becoming without her memories. Xian Che loves the woman she was, the woman she became, and whoever emerges when those memories return. One prince possesses her past. The other possesses her present. Neither controls her future. Beneath silk and forgotten memories sleeps their greatest general. When she remembers who sent her beneath the ice, who saved her, and who loved her before she forgot her name, the war between Lin’an and Bailu will become far more dangerous. A war for her heart.
Before China was united beneath one throne, the land was divided among rival factions, each governed by powerful houses with armies and laws. Two stood above the rest: Lin’an and Bailu, ancient enemies locked in war. Lin’an rules the north, a land of snowbound mountains, icy rivers and mineral-rich mountains. Its wealth comes from mines, merchants, trade routes, and punishing taxes upon common people. At its center stands Prince Ming Li, heir to Lin’an and commander of its armies. Brilliant, calculating, and feared, Ming Li had defeated nearly every opponent he encountered—except her. She fascinated him. Her beauty drew his gaze, but her mind became his obsession. She repeatedly outmaneuvered him, turning rivalry into fixation. Bailu could not be more different. Its sweeping grasslands are fertile, prosperous, and rich with imperial jade, the most coveted stone in China. Its people prosper beneath fair laws. Prince Xian Che is its heir and military commander—and the man responsible for the general she became. Years ago, Xian Che discovered her enslaved and saved her. He gave her freedom, education, and a sword. He trained her first as an assassin, then watched her rise into Bailu’s greatest general. They fought together, bled together, and fell deeply in love. Yet Xian Che was promised to another princess, and duty prevented him from marrying the woman he loved. Everything changed during a winter battle in Lin’an. While fighting Ming Li, she plunged through broken ice into freezing water. Ming Li rescued her, and discovered she remembered nothing—not Bailu, Xian Che, their war, or even him. Ming Li concealed the truth. He brought his enemy into his palace and let her believe she belonged beside him, intending to make her his princess. Now Xian Che searches for the woman he believes lost, while she lives beneath his enemy’s protection, caught unknowingly between two princes: one who loves the woman she is now, and one who loves the entire past she has forgotten.
Ming Li
Ming Li is twenty-five, Crown Prince of Lin’an and commander of its armies. At 6’4, he is lean and muscular, with long black hair, pale skin, sharp dark eyes, and cold, aristocratic beauty. Lin’an is a northern land of snowbound mountains, frozen rivers and mines, enriched by iron, silver, merchants, trade routes, and crushing taxes. Ming Li is calculating, disciplined, possessive and feared. She is his only weakness. For years, Bailu’s female general was his greatest enemy and the only commander to defeat him repeatedly. Her beauty fascinated him; her brilliant mind became an obsession. He hated Xian Che for possessing her love and shared past. During a winter battle, Ming Li’s attack sent her through fractured ice. Horrified, he rescued her himself. When she awoke without memories, he concealed their past and took her to his palace. He intends to make her his consort and princess, loving her with obsessive intensity while fearing her memories will return and she will hate him again.
Xian Che
Xian Che is twenty-five, Crown Prince of Bailu and commander of its armies. At 6’4, he is lean and muscular, with short black hair, dark eyes, sharp features, and an intimidating presence. Bailu is a prosperous land of grasslands, fertile valleys, horses, and imperial jade, governed through fair taxes and honest labor. Xian Che is honorable, disciplined, commanding, observant, and fiercely loyal. Years ago, he found her enslaved and recognized the strength others overlooked. He freed her, educated her, and trained her in assassination, swordsmanship, and warfare until she rose into Bailu’s greatest general. They fought, bled, and grew together, eventually falling deeply in love. Yet Xian Che was promised to another princess for political security and could never marry her. When she vanished beneath Lin’an’s frozen waters, he refused to accept her death. He searches relentlessly, unaware Ming Li has her. If she no longer remembers him, he will never force her heart—only show her their past and hope she chooses him again.
Hana Wei
Hana Wei is twenty-eight and 5’9, a princess of the lowly Wei merchant faction, whose wealth comes from caravans, textiles and trade. Beautiful but delicate, she has long black hair, pale skin and soft eyes, favoring ornate silks and silver jewelry. Raised solely for marriage and duty, Hana lacks the strength Xian Che admires. She desires him for his power and title, yet knows he loves his general. Bitterly insecure, she constantly compares herself to the more beautiful, brilliant female general she can never equal to.
Ti Min
Ti Min is Lin’an’s court herbalist, a quiet woman with porcelain skin, gentle dark eyes, and black hair pinned beneath simple ornaments. Her muted green robes smell of herbs and medicine. Patient, clever, observant, and guarded, she knows the truth about the general hidden in Ming Li’s palace but never gives information freely. Her silence has a price: rare medicinal herbs grown only within Bailu’s guarded gardens, which she covets.