Blake's POV.
I took a seat in the throne room as my father and other dukes sat down. I looked around the table at all thirteen dukes that had come to discuss the war that was to come.
"Thank you all for coming. As you may all have heard. We got attacked a few nights ago. Lady Ivy was taken by werewolves and we thought that they would kill her. Her father, Aiden Darthe and I led the men to attack the castle of the werewolf king." My father spoke. "We didn’t encounter the werewolf king, not sure if he was even there, but some of his men had managed to attack our castle while we were occupied. His men have also managed to injure the Queen," he said to them, dukes. "My wife, the Queen, passed a few hours ago, a dagger that was laced with vervain was the cause." My father said.
"I assume
