Chapter 82 Letters From The Border

• Lyra’s POV
• “Another raven just came in for you, my lady,” a guard said, his voice a bit restrained as he handed me the parchment sealed with an official stamp.
• I took it slowly, my gaze focused on him as I observed his countenance. Holding it with both hands, I didn’t know what to expect. I was relieved that he could finally write to me, and at the same time, terrified that something might have happened. I checked carefully, and the seal was the one I’m familiar with—Kieran’s crest. Freya was by the window, her brow arched in an amused way.