Noah shut the door to his dorm room behind him, the quiet click echoing faintly in the small space.
Afternoon light streamed through the window, catching on the edges of the folded envelope in his hand.
It was cream-colored, sealed with insignia of the royal house of Camelot.
He turned the letter over once, twice, before finally breaking the seal. Inside was a single sheet of parchment, the handwriting flowing and formal.
"You are cordially invited to attend the Coronation of Her Royal Highness, Princess Ines Pendragon, to be held in the Great Hall of Camelot Palace."
He stared at the words for a long moment. His name was written clearly at the top, left hand side, and stamped near the bottom was the seal of the royal office.
For a moment, he wondered if it was a mistake. Him? Invited to a royal coronation?
Then again, Ines always seemed to have an unhealthy interest in him. Who knows if this was it?
Still, he couldn't shake the unease curling in his chest.
