Ocean of Ink (The Obsidian Academy Duet #1)

Year 822, Week 37, Cordelia

My pompous prince,

You have yet again taken on your title. My attempt at gratitude was thwarted by your teasing remarks. Perhaps you have spent too much time with your cousin as of late, and his mischief has taken root in you.

I would rather like to visit the Lucent Enclave, but do I sense a scheme in the works? Are you only inviting me to persuade me to write more for you? A Gifted writer’s words come at a price, you know.

Skeptically,

Wren