JAYDEN'S POV.
I was seated in my study, absorbed in the latest reports from the border patrols, when a soft knock interrupted my thoughts. I looked up to see Marcus standing in the doorway, a flicker of excitement in his eyes. His visits were always welcome; his sharp mind and keen insights made him one of my most trusted guard and advisor.
"Jayden," Marcus began, stepping into the room, "I have some news that I think you'll find quite intriguing."
I set the reports aside, my interest piqued. "What is it, Marcus?"
He closed the door behind him and took a seat across from me. "Raquel has returned."
Raquel. The name brought a flood of memories. She had always been a warming presence, more extroverted than Aliya, someone who could captivate a room with just a glance.
"Raquel," I repeate
