Evander's POVThe border reports were spread across my desk in neat stacks. They contained numbers, casualties, supply lines, and territory markers. I had been staring at them for hours, trying to make sense of what we had gained and what we had lost.Even though the war was over, the work never ended.I picked up another report, scanning the lines with tired eyes. The eastern watchtower needed reinforcements, the southern barracks needed more supplies, and the northern outposts were still vulnerable to rogue attacks.My head throbbed, and my shoulders were tight with tension, but I kept reading because this was my responsibility.Suddenly, the flap of the tent opened.I looked up sharply, irritation flashing through me. "What is it?"Bastian stood in the doorway, his face flushed with excitement. He was the type who only interrupted for urgent matters."Your Highness," he said, slightly out of breath. "General Ravena is here. She has come to see you."Ravena? She was here?I immediat
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