Kael and I go to my personal chamber—the one designated for anyone who officially requests to meet me. Yeah, I just came to know they actually made a specific chamber just for me. Too cool!
As I walk in, sitting there on the couch is a really tall, sharply handsome Elf man—too polished, too composed to be just a courier.
The Elf messenger immediately stood and bowed shallowly, placing a fist to his chest.
"Lady Cyrina," he said softly. "A message from the High Sovereign."
I raised my hand. The guards in the room immediately stepped out, and Kael also took a step back, standing silently against the wall to give us some space as the messenger handed me the scroll.
I open it, but the parchment was completely blank. Then, faint magical strings began to swirl around the scroll, glowing softly as elegant words came to life on it.
| The Grand Convergence convenes tomorrow.
