I always thought it would be fun to explore the relationship that these two have… So here I go! Lol Please review and let me know what you think. Xxx

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Dearest Meathead

How are you doing? I heard from Uncle Baird that you took a serious rush of blood to the head and decided to leave the university and become a knight?! Did you suffer from temporary insanity? Last time we met you snapped your bow string and dropped the bow on your own feet! While it was endlessly amusing, it does not bode well for someone wanting a career as a knight.

As you have no doubt been informed, I have been accepted into the ranks of the King's Own. It's a dream job for me, I've been placed in Third Company, under Captain Flyndan, but in reality it's Lord Raoul, (the Gaintkiller) who leads it. I can't wait to see how he works.

On top of all that, there is not only the rather obvious benefit, of me loving my new found career, but the added bonus of the Ladies. It turns out that no woman, whether she is a court lady or peasant can resist the uniform, of course it helps that I'm dashingly handsome! (Don't scowl at me 'Nealen' the wind might change and your face would be stuck like that!)

Well I have to go; my Lord wants us to run a couple of miles every morning to keep in shape. There is talk that we'll be heading into the desert soon, so my letters may take a bit longer in reaching you.

Joking aside, you'll be fine as a knight and I've no doubt will uphold the Queenscove honour. Just don't do anything silly, i.e. get yourself into too much trouble; Lord Wlydon is a conservative of the worst kind!

Your dashingly handsome cousin

Dom

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Well you know what I'm going to ask now – please review!

Thanks

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