Thaddeus’ POV
I’m sitting in my office, behind my desk, working on some last minute things for the Royal Ball when I hear someone knock on the door. I glace up to the door for a second, before looking back down at the paperwork in front of me. “Come in,” I call out, the door opening a second later.
“Your Majesty,” Edmund speaks, bowing his head upon entering my office. “All of the humans have sent letters saying that they aren’t coming.”
“Did they leave a reason?” I ask, looking up from my papers and folding my hands on top of my desk, pen now laying beside the reports. I give him my full attention, wondering what the humans may have said to the invitation.
“Yes,” he answers. “They all said that they would feel uncomfortable around all of the werewolves and vampires.”