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[attr="class","ic_year"]Posidaios, 672 BC
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earest, Xene
Please accept my deepest condolences for your family’s loss… for your loss. Words fall short of expressing my sorrow, and my regret for departing for Athenia so soon after. Know that your father and brother will never be forgotten, and that those responsible will be brought to justice.
I think of you during these difficult times, and knowing you, I am sure you appear as if you could not be phased. I understand, I do. People like us cannot allow our grief to wear us, especially now. However, it is good to let it out occasionally and I urge you not to allow it to consume you and take you away.
I apologize for not being there in your time of need. My duties have taken me elsewhere, and although I would give everything to be back home to help with the situation, I must stay. It is difficult at times. I find myself longing for the simplest things; the Taengean wine, the open meadows, and even the people’s hospitality – which can sometimes get a little too personal. Sometimes – and you would not believe this – but sometimes I find myself even seeking your wisdom. I jest; I seek it all the time. I miss you, my Princess… my friend.
I look forward to your letter, though I imagine I might have to wait for some time due to the arrangements taking place for Prince Stephanos’ coronation. I have heard your uncle, Prince Irakles, has done good by providing medical aid and protection to the people, and that now he will be guiding your brother. My thoughts will be with the new King, and I hope he will be ready for the responsibilities he must now take upon his shoulders. Hopefully your uncle can prepare him in time. I have faith.
Be safe.
Iason of Dimitrou
[attr="class","ic_maintag"]Xene of Mikaelidas
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