#cato faust

Dear potential lover,

Meet me at the Drowning Wench in exactly twelve bells from the time you receive this letter. I trust you to be punctual. I also trust that you will be capable of keeping your mouth shut. I shall bring a gag to be certain of it.

Dear Brother,

I cannot say that I would not repeat the actions that effected you in the past. Everything I did, I did for the safety and sake of my family. That includes heeding Father’s orders as my superior.

I am, however, not so much a fool that I cannot be apologetic for my actions all the same. Therefore, I am sorry, brother. For everything that you have endured and for my hand in it. Perhaps someday we might talk about it.