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Post by Jareth d’Aiglemort on May 26, 2008 11:27:55 GMT -5
Delivered on plain stationary and sealed in black wax with the seal of House Aiglemort
Lady Anacrasia Shahrizai,
I would like to once more express my regret that I was rapidly called back to tend my estates. With your position though I am sure you understand the obligations that duty places on one.
If you would be inclined to indulge me with dinner I have returned to the city and actually purchased a residence in the Eat Borough. I only have one servant but she fixes a hearty meal and I would enjoy keeping your company once more.
Jareth d'Aiglemort
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Post by Anacrasia Shahrizai on May 26, 2008 12:48:29 GMT -5
I cracked open the missive a couple of days after the Beltane fete, and rubbed a hand over my face in the privacy of my study. I wasn't going to lie to myself, I had been in a foul moods these last days. Not even playmates after the fete had distracted me for long. Between the trial, Jareth's disappearing act, and the announcement of that snake's betrothal to Gervaise, I wasn't fit for anyone's company.
Grow up Ana. You were pining after both of them like some bloody fool. He's gone, has been since before you met him. And Jareth has as many duties as you. Grow up.
Squaring my shoulders, I drew a fresh sheet of parchment from my drawer and dipped my quill in the ink, resolving to be adult about this.
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Post by Jareth d’Aiglemort on May 26, 2008 22:01:26 GMT -5
Anacrasia,
Two nights from now would be fine. My place is simple enough to find it is located in the working class section a plain brown one story at the corner of the two main thoroughfares. I look forward to seeing you.
Jareth
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