Dear Suzan

It somehow personifies the restless deep with me. I’m careless of the uncertainity of future or of what would become of my territory and the Empire or whether I’d be recognized as a Lycan, or whether my mate truly is an Empress in disguise that is, if she is—I’d be tantalized at the turns of events for it’s nearly impossible for destiny to be so on point.

Very often my own thoughts surpise me! I couldn’t believe never once I thought of what might have actually become of Arin and whether the captured Serpent knows anything for whom my mate is ready to wage war.

‘She knows something.’ Kavish had recently grumbled his annoyance.

‘It’s just that she is so devoted towards her mistress and the Empire that she’d rather die. And I fear their Emperor ain’t dead too.’

And from that day on, there is always a new revelation concerning the Empire and its rulers.

Some even claimed that they had spotted Emperor Dhairya lurking around and I all but want to giggle like a school girl at their excl