The missive was sent out on perfumed paper, wrapped in a lacy ribbon, words inked in an elegant script.
Dearest Agnieszka,
I do so apologize for last night. I was thoughtless and I desperately hope you will not hold it against me. I would love to speak to you again - perhaps you might favor me with your presence later this week? I have several ideas for dress that would befit your new station and I found these perfect little hair combs in Razasan.
Yours Truly,
Rhaena Olwak
PS. I have been holding onto a secret supply of chocolate candies for just this.
