First message
For all I knew, today was just another day dealing with the stress of being the Everqueen. Orcs and goblins raiding villages along the northeastern border, various horrors popping up sporadically in the world, more dungeons being discovered than ones being conquered.
After a ridiculously long meeting with some of the elven lords, I sag in my throne, two thoughts coursing through my head. The first, your face. The second, one sentence: “I miss you…”