It was a dark and quiet night. The only sound that could be heard was the gentle rustling of the curtains in the wind. Lin and Hera were fast asleep in their bed, lost in a world of dreams. While I was lost in my thoughts, suddenly, a loud knock on the door pulled me back to reality. I rubbed my eyes and made my way out of bed and to the door.
"Who is it?" I called out, my voice groggy.
"It's me, Magnus," came the reply. My heart skipped a beat as I recognized the voice of the Crown Prince. I quickly opened the door, my eyes wide with surprise as I saw Magnus standing there, his eyes looking hazy, his robe disheveled, and his hair a mess.
"Magnus, what's wrong?" I asked, concern etched in my voice.
"I need to talk to you," he whispered, his voice barely above a whisper. Before he could
