A run through a forest to get away from everything, a misstep into a ring of daisies, and a fall through an arched tree, and suddenly everything seems inconsequential when compared to a crown offered and a war for a throne. But what happens when you stumble back? What happens when the memories of barely two decades from before you found your family slam back into your mind, when your body honed from battle is reduced back to that of a child on the cusp of adulthood? And what happens when you feel like you cant adjust again?