Jul 28, 2009 08:54
Sister opened the door and found a note tacked there. She broke the wax and unfurled the parchment and read the words therein. Then read them again, just to ensure she was correct in her reading. She had been invited to the ball at the castle!
HE WROTE ME A POEM!
A. POEM. FOR ME WRITTEN BY HIM FOR ME JUST ME!
It's lovely, too!
He's asked me to the dance! Just when I had thought perhaps he wasn't interested in asking me. BUT HE DID!
I need to figure out the best way to respond, because just shouting YES! across the quad wouldn't be quite an appropriate response to such a lovely invitation.
fylgja,
scholar,
brother