>>5436989>>5437050>>5437048>>5437062Well, a few options come to mind. First, Boniface - nevermind, he's praying, better not disturbing him. Raymond, maybe?
"I'm sorry, Hector... I don't know how to read Equitanian... Only dwarfish". That's suspect, and add credit to the rumours he's from Sonnstahl...
Wait, Claire is smart, and from a good family, and a woman! She probably knows how to read!
A thread of possibilities expand in Hector's inner sight. The loom of fate follows the thread where he goes for Claire's help. She take the letter, frown, "awww, that's really sweet... No way I can let you know that letter contents!" and then throw it in the lake near a fading bubbling stream.
Oh right, Evette. Hector goes toward the lake and pick up the drowing dwarf.
"Heeeectorrrrr you came to save me! Like a gallant prince of tales! I'll be your princess and we'll live happily ever after with ten - no - twenty children!"
Hector doubt Evette can survive one childbirth, even with White and Agathe tending to her. Quick, distraction!
<span class="mu-s">- You'll catch a cold. Go dry yourself</span>
- Hector... You care so much... But don't you like me being so wet at your feet?"
As usual, the only solution is ignoring the rambling little person. Claire is not an option... But wait, there is that Trayan guy, Hector saw him doodling and writing after the battle against demons...
"<span class="mu-s"> Hello, Trayan... I have a request for you. </span>
- What is it?"
Hector gets the scroll out and Trayan starts laughing.
>>5431169 >perception failure : Renée asking Trayan to write the letter"Alright, here it goes...
Soundtrack for the love letterhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OEoRCYH_WUADear Hector,
Feelings are always so difficult to express, strange as it may be... why is it, that what we hold in our hearts, those mixtures of emotions, are so strong within us yet so weak in being able to be expressed, heard, by the one we would most like them to be heard by?
Today I decided to take a step and to write down for you, all those feelings that I seem to have making lots of noise around my heart! It may come as a surprise to you to see them written down, but I hope rather than shy away from them that you will be happy that I managed to get them out to be freely expressed.
We have known each other now for a few month. They felt equally as a couple of seconds and years of bliss. I didn't believed I could one day be happy again.
This discovery has been conflicting. Even today, I don't know if this is a wonderful journey, or a step over the edge of the abyss. I'm scared, but hopeful.
I wanted you to know.
Renée
...
You know, I'd really appreciate it if next time you and the pretty lady court, you don't do this through me."
