SERAPHINA POV
I had just finished reading the report Lucien had sent when Abella knocked on my bedroom door. It was still early in the morning, yet the manor already seemed unusually busy.
"My Lady."
She walked in carrying a stack of envelopes that nearly filled both of her arms.
"What's all that?"
"Letters. They're all for you."
I set my tablet aside and walked over as she placed the pile neatly on the table. There were far more than I usually received.
I had almost stopped receiving formal letters altogether. Not after becoming Lady Ashbourne. My days had revolved around nothing but the manor.
Ah... I almost forgot. The letters had started arriving again ever since things between Vaeldric and me fell apart.
How ironic. It had taken a catastrophe for people to remember I existed.
