Chapter 65

The shuffling of papers wakes me from my slumber, the room dim, the only light coming from the lamp on Kaelen’s side of the bed. Rolling over, Kaelen has a stack of papers on the bed and scattered across his lap.

“What are you doing?’ I yawn while stretching.

“Pack documents, also looking over treaty agreements,” he tells me, yet his brows furrow in confusion.

“What is it?” I ask him.

“Elder Ald