The sun shone through the windows, cutting through the cool autumnal temperature that filled the room. Angelo was sat at the desk, the sun warming his skin as he wrote a letter. A maid entered the room, curtseyed and lit the fire, this being the 6th fireplace, another 12 to go. Angelo was full of nerves as he wrote his letter. He was writing to Her Royal Highness, Princess Victoria, Princess Royal of Hoystoryar. He finished writing the letter, folded it up and sealed it in an envelope, writing the name and destination. Antonio, his Private Secretary entered the room and Angelo put the letter on a silver tray. Antonio collected the tray, bowed his head and left the room.
PALAZZO LARINO,
His Royal Highness Prince Angelo
The Count of Cesena
October 09th, 2016
Dear Victoria,
I hope this letter reaches you. The weather is chilly here as we enter Autumn, but the warmth of the sun shines through. As I sit here, writing this, my stomach is full of nerves. I have never met you and you never me. I have a strange feeling that your beauty is beyond words. Time is short and as the year draws to a close, I wish to meet to you.
Would you care to travel to Edom? My brother, Leonardo, would happily provide you with a Palazzo to stay in while you are here. You may see the beauty of my country and your beauty.
Yours,
Angelo