From the Perspective of Fae King Kalen Orin:
We stepped out of the blue swirl of a portal, and onto the grounds of the Keep. Knights were everywhere sparring, but stopped as they saw me. They all looked incredibly stressed, I could see that all of them looked older than they had just a few weeks prior. They looked relieved, and they surprised me by giving me the Knight’s salute. They accepted me. I hoped that Wren would.
Elden led me to the entrance of the keep, and as soon as we stepped inside he turned to face me.
“Prepare yourself before you see her. She isn’t doing well. She looks like death.” Elden said seriously, and I nodded. She would still be the most beautiful woman in the world, regardless of her appearance, but I knew it would break my heart to see. We made our way once ag
