The legend of Gwendolin. Wind M.

I was born on a small island, the same as dozens of other girls. The only thing that distinguished me from the rest was that I heard voices. And one of them sounded louder than the rest. He called me, promised a life that any other could only dream of. Could I believe how much my fate will change? Could I know that one day I would become an adviser to the king? No, then only one thing worried me - who is he, my mysterious hero without a face? And what connects us - hatred or love?