31.05.2026 As I look out my window, the King’s castle does not look the same. My study does not look the same. Nothing looks or feels the way it used to. Jonas and I have both lost our wives. Our lives have changed forever. Our children’s lives have changed forever. Yet, I cannot stop thinking about the pain he is feeling. For some reason, my mind will not stop focusing on Jonas. Yes. He is the King of Dorstenland. Jonas is the face of our nation, now more than ever. As I continue my duties as his private secretary, I often think of the times we had growing up together.…