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When a parchment letter laced with a hint of ElseWorld magic arrived at the Satyr estate in Tuscany last spring, Lyon was highly skeptical of its contents. Penned by King Feydon, it called on the three Lords of Satyr to wed his progeny…

Lords of Satyr, Sons of Bacchus,

Be it known that I lie dying and naught may be done. As my time draws near, the weight of past indiscretions haunts me. I must tell of them.

Nineteen summers ago, I fathered daughters upon three highborn Human females of EarthWorld. I sowed my childseed whilst these females slumbered, leaving each unaware of my nocturnal visit.

My three grown daughters are now vulnerable and must be shielded from Forces that would harm them. ’Tis my dying wish you will find it your duty to husband them and bring them under your protection. You may search them out among the society of Rome, Venice, and Paris.

Thus is my Will.

The demise of King Feydon and the news that his three half-Faerie, half-Human daughters are in danger sends the three wealthy, charismatic Satyr lords in search of FaerieBlend brides. Forces that protect the gate between EarthWorld and ElseWorld are at a low ebb when one of the Satyr brothers is away from the estate, so they must go singly.

Elder brothers Nicholas and Raine have already located two of the sisters and brought them under Satyr protection. Only the third remains at large and now Lyon’s search begins…