PROLOGUE
As I lay in the field of buckwheat flower and waited for it all to end, I took a ragged breath and my eyes fluttered and I knew the end was near.
I closed my eyes one last time so that I could see his face in front of me just one last time, I held onto my breath so that I could feel him one more time. I feel so awful that even in my final moments instead of thinking of my mother or father I am thinking of him.
With every excruciating breath, the only thing I could tell myself was ‘I have done my duty to protect him as his general as well as someone who loved him.’ I closed my eyes for one last time to remember every good and bad moment I ever had whether it was with him or whether it was what lead me to this moment.
I am Ivy Benett General of the army and lover of Dustin Slivestor Leighton the reigning king of Lanarkshire.
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