Staria POV
The moment I activated the messenger mirror, the swirling mist within it glowed and shimmered, forming the sharp, elegant face of Queen Amira—Spirit World Queen and my true master. Her piercing silver eyes met mine, even through the magical portal.
"Report, Staria," she commanded, her tone firm yet calm.
I bowed my head respectfully. "Queen Amira, Azanlin has gone quiet. Ugarh is celebrating his three-year reign. The entire Betmor Kingdom is distracted."
She smirked slightly. "Good. Keep him occupied. I am monitoring his movements on this end. He won't step beyond his limits. Not without consequence."
"Yes, my queen," I replied with reverence. "The tracker in his blood vessels and core is still active."
Queen Amira gave a single nod before the mirror dimmed a
