chapter 5....


At last my lord the return corespondents hath now arrived. Id waited for 10 forthnights and a day long for word from you. Oh my lord hath you any idea what these treacherous waters you have set me upon take me through night and day. Tis only thine own words that hath soothed me and maketh me feel safe. upon seeing your royal crest in blood red wax twas impressioned my heartbeat instantly settled before again peaking from the ever perminant memories of the sound of your voice in my ears as my eyes pass over theses words from thine heart to mine. The sheer brilliance of how you publish you own feelings and thine own thoughts into written form that is then translated into a unshakeable binding understanding between the two of us. Tis no other way of being done except for how you Highness hast set in to motion. Peculiar land I'd hath only a few more breaths to cross until I drop anchor. Seems uninhabited thus far but tis only the shoreline I have in my sights.
Sire I fear that I'm missing you terribly and I'm starting to feel that I'm with child a son I pray to the gods to be blessed with. I shall name him after you his great father the King. After all I wasn't I'll my lord but harvesting thine own seed. Oh my leige I'm most pleased and excitement is over flowing. I hath not spoken a word of it to anyone on the ship. And I shall not. For if it were to come about before I can find land suitable enough I fear I may began to show and it won't be so easy to conceal. Not for long... I will remain on course, till we can see each other again I bid you a farewell lover ...
your humble servant


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