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Alexandra Lüceanu of Krezk

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Erilynn:
As days passed, the young woman became more comfortable in her setting. With new friends who had become endearing to her, to a certain gentleman who had won her heart as no other nobleman could. It took all her will not to write her father of Domn Stravokov, knowing that he was not ready to settle down, much like herself with so much life yet to live and experience. Yet as the days passed, her affections him blossomed in her heart. Despite the sorrow on his face, he played the most wonderful music for her on the harp upstairs of the Blue Water Inn, and it was that night she decided to do something that would raise his spirits.

The following day she made her way through town. Nodding respectfully to the wealthy merchants and citizens in passing until she arrived at the Forfarians shop. She breathed deeply, reluctant to enter but reminded herself as to her reason for the visit and entered.


"<b> I am seeking a violin of the best quality. One that will enhance a musicians already wonderful talent, and impress those who witness it being played. It is for a mans hand, so please take that into consideration."

A thousand fang he charged her, for a violin lined with silver and extravagant carvings that would draw the eye of even the uneducated of the arts. She payed his price, and anxiously returned to the blue water inn awaiting delivery, in hopes it would arrive before the charity event. It arrived, and it was that night she presented him with the gift. She was pleased with his expression of joy, and even more pleased when he used his gift to play for her and Lady Ruxandra.

The night ended well, leading to an even better day as she too was privately bestowed a gift from him. The contents within the box exquisite and beautiful, it was the letter the box contained that made her heart soar.

Erilynn:
It was not long before Alexandra received a knock on her door, and upon answering a young courier held a sealed letter out to her. She smiled to him, tipping the boy though she knew full well what the letter detailed. Closing the door, she reluctantly moved to her chair and opened it, groaning at the completion of reading.



With a gentle sigh, she sets the parchment aside, and pulls a clean parchment from her desk. Dipping the quill, she takes a deep breath then leans forward and begins writing her letter

Erilynn:
The very same night, Alexandra left her room with a sealed letter in hand. She made her way downstairs with slow steps, and handed the scroll to the Innkeep, leaving a handful of coins in payment and tip

"<b> Domn, please see this is sent to Krezk with mult haste da? Multumesc"

Turning on a heel, she retreated once more to her room, dreading what future letters may read

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