Chapter 208. Letter

Chantel Raven

When I recognize the handwriting, I stumble and sit down.

My precious woman,

I hate that you are leaving, and I hate that I am not accompanying you. It is ridiculous, and I should simply covertly follow you. Someone needs to keep you safe from yourself. Someone needs to be there for you, hug you, and love you, but I know you do not view me that way. You may never perceive me that way, and that is fine.

I simply want you to be happy and secure wherever you are. I hope you murder the King. Actually, I simply wish you find serenity. And that you get back to me when you discover it. I am selfish like that.

I am worried you will like it too much there. Alternatively, they can like you too much. I do not know. All I know is that you will complete the tasks at hand. You always do. Even when it is not easy. Even when it is not easy.

Never mind, I am rambling. Even in a letter, I ramble on and on. Please do not forget about me, okay?