Marcelina’s POV
“My queen, it appears that we have an intruder within our borders, hiding in one of the deserted caverns,” Penny reports, gazing through the window.
Penny, the loyal and trusted advisor to the monarch, stood tall and composed as she delivered the grave news to her Majesty. The weight of her words hung heavy in the air, causing a ripple of concern to wash over the courtiers gathered in the grand chamber.
The luxurious room, adorned with intricate tapestries and glistening chandeliers, seemed to pale in comparison to the urgency of the situation at hand. I sat upon my adorned throne, my piercing gaze fixed upon Penny as I absorbed the gravity of the report.
The words echoed in the vast chamber, resonating with a sense of danger and uncertainty. My mind is racing, contemp
