EIRA’S POV

"I need to see Queen Ice! Please let me!"

"It's time to rest for her!”

“Can’t you understand? I need to talk to her!”

“She’s resting! Guards! Take this man to the Dungeon!”

I heard a blagging outside. A continuous scream of a punch and kick and hitting of something. Those were the reasons why they got my attention. I was reading the scroll this morning. If Colden was not around, I was the one who received and read and filled it out. During my work time, I commanded that no one would disturb me, except the alphas, Higher King and Fira. So, no matter what was happening...