[A delivered letter, sealed with purple and gold wax. A monogrammed “Q” pressed into the wax. Sealed to the letter by said wax, a sprig of Box Tree (Stoicism), Red Clover (Industry), and Garden Sage (Esteem)
The letter inside is hand written in a smooth and flowing script.]
Unto the Lady Notary Jennifer Hazelton, Priscus of the Nosferatu,
I greet you, Lady Notary, and send thanks for your company and assistance at Court. Any introduction of a new variable into the often precarious balance of a Court can be fraught with peril as beast rises to meet beast. Your presence was a balm upon such an evening and, if I am fortunate, many more such evenings.
It is my fondest wish to better make your acquaintance – ideally to the betterment of both. I find myself with ample time in my evenings and desire to put such idleness to ruin.
I am curious, further, if the domain possesses a Groom of any renown? I find myself in need of a valet and would much rather pay custom to a Kindred of Quality than acquire one from the city directly.
I remain, your ob’dt,
R. Quartermain, Alder Soldier of the First Estate