The sword was never meant to be touched. But it chose her anyway. Kenna trained in silence. Fought harder than anyone. And still, they kept her small. They said she wasn’t ready. They told her legends weren’t real. They locked away the blade that called to her like a memory she couldn’t name. Until one night—she touched it. And vanished. Now stranded in a kingdom she’s never seen, barefoot and furious, Kenna must survive among strangers who speak in riddles and wield real steel. Especially him. The soldier with secrets in his eyes and a sword at his hip. He doesn’t know who she is—but he’ll learn. Because Kenna doesn’t run from destiny. She was born to chase it. And the sword didn’t make her powerful. She made it matter. A time-travel fantasy. A girl with fire in her fists. A prince with a hidden crown. And a legacy waiting to wake. Her name was Kenna.