Velvet Guillotine

In a kingdom obsessed with appearances, Sky Aurelian is invisible—frail, silent, unreadable. To the court, he is a ghost. To Eleanor Viremont, heir to the throne, he is something far more dangerous. After all, one recognizes another who wears the same fabric cut from the same cloth. She never mistook his quietness for weakness nor his silence for meekness. And he knew that she knew he was capable of dismantling her. Welcome to their world. Where control is intimacy, loyalty is isolation, and madness is the only truth.