Chapter 231: "I need to see you. Now."

“It has been seven days and seven nights my daughter has been trapped in the throes of a vision, Your Majesty.

We are descendants of a humble house, distant cousins to you, your Kingship, and we own the lands that form the estate of the Ragnar household.

My daughter, Brielle, has manifested a gift lately.

It’s strange she should manifest one in her seventeenth year, just a few days short from meeting her mate and finding her wolf, so I'm writing this letter, first and foremost, to ask for the aid of a healer from the Royal household, to help me drag her out of the vision.

To pique your majesty’s interest further, here is the first of Brielle’s prophecies, a light muttering I was able to catch as I held her in my arms, and shed tears for fear that she would be forever trapped in this land where she cannot live.

Her prophecy goes thus,

“In the fifth year of Alpha Ever, son of Alpha Brax and Alpha of the Evernight pack, a woman shall arise.

She will manifest a gift in her sixteenth year.