~~Tristan’s PoV~~
I have to remind Bertie not to run with his sword once we get out into the garden, so that he doesn’t injure himself. It’s not that he’s weak, necessarily, he’s just a little uncoordinated. When we were younger, I thought I could help him. I thought that, with enough training, he would shed that clumsiness that seemed to come naturally for him, but it didn’t seem to make a difference. No matter how hard we worked, he couldn’t quite get over it.
Then, we thought things might improve when his wolf appeared, which for members of the royal bloodline happened earlier than usual. Griffin came to me when I was only 16, which was a surprise for me and everyone else. I thought it was only direct descendants who received the blessings of the royal line. My father’s wolf had come
