Blood and Borders

Cassian

A messenger runs into our tent, breathing hard. “Your Majesty,” he gulps. “An urgent letter from Alpha King Ronan Jaeger.” He looks around. “Where is Her Majesty Luna Queen Astrid?”

“She is out on the hunt. She won’t be back for hours. I will open the letter myself. Thank you.” I take the letter.

“But it’s addressed to Her Majesty,” the messenger says uncertainly.

“Indeed it is. You may go