By Royal Decree

That night, he had just arrived at the Alpha residence and taken refuge in the office to review a new mountain of paperwork that needed to be signed urgently. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the room when Beta Dante, Lyra and Slade's uncle, entered carrying a cup of black coffee in one hand and two telegrams in the other.

"The first one is for you," he informed him while setting the cup