Dear Zaheera Nahaat,
Given what I have seen so far, I did not expect to be so emotionally moved by one of your works.
However, I was rather fond of Elle and her poetry and was rather upset that some of the only remaining copies were gathering dust in that wretch Alejandro's inn room.
I can't for the life of me understand why Miranda Marlin of all people would have commissioned this work, but I am glad that she did so.
As she has continuously sought my destruction, it would be improper for me to thank her directly. Please give her my thanks in my stead.
And thank you as well.
Regards,
Apothar Estellise Azimi
A bemused Zaheera forwards this letter to Miranda Marlin.