EVE
A New Day
Queen Isolde had asked me to fetch her tea from the royal kitchen. She never knew that most of her food was prepared there, that it came from the same place the wolves served the rest of the palace. She believed it was brought specially, only for her but that was better. Safer.
I never complained. I would fetch her tea a thousand times if it meant being near her.
I adored her. Not only for her beauty, not only for her crown, but for the way she carried her pain.
She had suffered more than most in this palace, yet her back was always straight, her voice always steady, her gaze always brave.
I prayed the Moon Goddess would give her peace one day. Happiness. A love that would truly be hers. And maybe… free her from the harsh rule of our Alpha King, King Rowan.
Sometimes,
