Watching her little sister clutching her sleeve with a face full of surprise and excitement, Anna's heart was anything but calm.
She'd heard of Dr. Nyx's name before, but only in passing. Their lives had never intersected, and no matter how amazing she was, it never caught Anna's interest. She hadn't expected that this Princess would actually be the internationally renowned Dr. Nyx from the rumors?
Anna suddenly found it unbelievable. She was only eighteen.
She looked just like a little princess raised in an ivory tower, pampered and cherished, nothing like an Angel in White walking the line between life and death with a scalpel in hand…
"Are you sure it's her?" Anna pressed, unwilling to give up.
