This fanfic is about Marc, the son of rispa, George's cousin, and Corram, Alanna's manservant. He was brought up in the Rogue, and when he learns of a plot to over through Maric, the king that replaced George, he immediately sets off to stop this menace with the help of Sade, a girl he meets who is very secretive about her past.
"Meric got to go," said a raspy voice. "He'll never let us do the plan,and with the whole Rogue behind him, we won't stand a chance. But if we gain control, he'll have no choice but to let us go through with it."
Marc moved closer to the door so he could hear the conversation better. They're going to try to over throw the Rogue! he thought.
"But what about what happened last time someone tried?" a sniveling voice asked.
"Claw didn't know what he was doing. We will benefit from his mistakes.Plus, Meric isn't as smart as George."
"I don't know," the sniveling voice said. "he looks pretty smart to me."
~I've got to get out of here~Marc thought. ~I've got to warn The Rogue.~ He then carefully creeped away from the door.
"What's that noise?"
"I didn't here any noise."
"You never hear anything! Come on. We can't let anyone know of our plan."
Marc ran out of the door as fast as he could and, in his haste, he knocked into something.
