Aug 28, 2004 12:50
Tommy Lee sits at his desk, and pulls out quill and parchment, along with some red sealing wax a small candle, and some matches. Sighing a bit he murmers; "I kinda dread this, but I reckon s'the best way..."
The parchment he's using is light grey and quite heavy, the best he could find when Duke Graceland granted him the Barony. He starts writing in deep blue ink in a flowing, looping formal hand;
To Lady Illyrie ni Eiluned, Baroness Rowantree;
Milady;
In recent days, there have been a number of matters of considerable import for which I would seek your Counsel. For that reason, I humbly seek private Audience with you at a time of your convienience following the Thanksgiving Break;
Respectfully
(Signed)
Baron Thomas Lee Johnathon Jackson
He reads the letter over once, twice, then nods, and folding it carefully, uses the candle to melt enough sealing wax to make a proper seal, which he then embossess with ring.