Freiburg, Nonus 1668.
Dear Lady Constanza,
I write to you in the highest regards. I am not
much for words, so I shall keep this simple and to the point as best as
possible. We met some time ago and you had been introduced to me
by the Lady Melisandre and Don Lucas de Aldana. I am Ferdinand
de La Reina del Mar, but please... call me Ferdinand. Nothing
more but a mere Castillian solider am I, but now... I believe that
I may have more trouble than any man could possibly have, the Inquisition.
I have suspicions that something is stirring within their ranks that might
cause, shall we say, undue stress upon the King. There are many things
we need to discuss at great lengths, but I'm not in a position to do such
here, while in Eisen. Even now, I may have trouble getting
this letter to you as they watch my every move.
I will write again sometime, when the hour is late
and they have all gone to sleep. I don't prefer the daytime much...
people think of me as some sort of creature of Legion with this damned
collar. I'm not quite sure how to remove such...
May Theus Bless,
Ferdinand
