Vianna Mercado
07-25-2011, 08:55 PM
Sent from Solbra to Barysh on 6/22
To Ivana Mercado,
Dear sister, I’ve heard that you are Queen of Tocken now. Congratulations on such an esteemed position. I hope you enjoy it. I hope you love it. For your desire to wear that false crown has ended in our brother’s dead. Feeling from Tocken, we came to Solbra, where Troy sat council to our close family Sanseverino. Someone attacked the nobility here, and Troy was slain.
I am leaving Roget in the care of House Sanseverino. The gods know they will raise him better than that woman our father wed to Troy ever would. If I had Marie I would do the same. Good luck with Karl Turncoat. I hope you slay him for the wound he did to our family. Our house will never be the same again.
Or perhaps you never cared. Either way, you will not be seeing me anytime soon.
By the hand of Vianna Mercado
To Ivana Mercado,
Dear sister, I’ve heard that you are Queen of Tocken now. Congratulations on such an esteemed position. I hope you enjoy it. I hope you love it. For your desire to wear that false crown has ended in our brother’s dead. Feeling from Tocken, we came to Solbra, where Troy sat council to our close family Sanseverino. Someone attacked the nobility here, and Troy was slain.
I am leaving Roget in the care of House Sanseverino. The gods know they will raise him better than that woman our father wed to Troy ever would. If I had Marie I would do the same. Good luck with Karl Turncoat. I hope you slay him for the wound he did to our family. Our house will never be the same again.
Or perhaps you never cared. Either way, you will not be seeing me anytime soon.
By the hand of Vianna Mercado