Javid sat down on the chair that was behind his desk with a loud thud holding the letter in his hand. The light of the late evening was serving as enough light to allow him to read the content of the letter.
He took a deep breath as his eyes went over the familiar writing of his son.
Greetings father,
I know that it has been a while since my last letter. I hope you forgive me for this delay. I also want to inform you that all is good, the attack was stopped and the Princess is safe. I don't know if I'm supposed to say this in a letter or not but, I think that it's news that you need to know. He is here. I know that you will know what I'm talking about. I don't know how that's true but, he was the one that stopped the hit.
