Clive, Forgive me for writing to you like this when I can simply find you and talk to you. But some of the novelty of being able to do that hasn't worn off -- every day I find myself grateful to our hosts if only for this one thing. That you are here, and you are mine. I love you, and while the question of our relationship has never been in doubt, I am overjoyed to share my happiness at being yours with our family and friends.
Though Hilda seems willing to help where she can, and I cannot help but thank the Founder for her willingness. I truly have no idea where to begin.
I had thought of that. But-- with Joshua and Dion here, and all the friends we have made, it seems only right to include them. Hilda suggested the Horizon, which will make things easier.
I suppose what it should look like, of all things. I always thought I would be married in Rosalith, with the Duchess taking matters into her own hands. I've no desire to recreate what she might have thought a proper wedding should look like. Yet at the same time I don't want to pretend that Rosalith doesn't hold a place in our hearts and our past.
Shall we invite him to officiate? I would also suggest Joshua, but I fear between the three of us no one would be able to get out any words from behind our tears.
I worry for him -- he and I have much in common about the weight of our past. I can only hope what I can offer is enough, as you did for me. He cannot kill that which used him but perhaps, in the absence of revenge, he can still find peace.
As I will remind you to take care of yourself until then, and after. Together we will find a way to overcome what we could not alone. This much I know to be true.
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[ There's no point in arguing and he knows it. ]