#Chapter 52 Delayed Punishment

Kaine The Queen summons me just after sunrise. Her guards are already stationed outside her private audience room by the time I arrive. They step aside without a word and I enter alone. She’s seated at the head of the room, a long line of morning light falling across the polished floor. Her expression is smooth, pleasant even. “There’s unrest outside the capital,” she says. “More than usual.” I wait. She doesn’t pause for my response. “The border attacks have stirred rumors,” she continues. “People think we’re hiding. That the royal family is growing weak behind its gates.” She looks up then, meeting my eyes. “That is not the image we will allow.” I don’t speak. Not yet. “You will lead a mission to the southern border. Investigate the rogue wolf activity. Quell whatever trouble has begun to rise. Make it clear that the crown is not passive.” She’s trying to hide her intentions under honor, but I recognize what this is, a punishment. This is her response to my refusa