A/N: Requesters provided two characters in the format of Character X to Character Y and I produced a piece of correspondence. Again, all done in 15 minutes or less.

For Barrelgoddess
Peony to Nephry

Nephry,

These past three years I wondered why you sent me that dagger so suddenly and without explanation. Now I have my answer, and I cannot fault you, but rather I feel for you.

My father confessed on his deathbed what he did to you. It wasn't fair, Nephry. It wasn't fair to you or to me! For him to threaten you as he did, even under the impression that he was doing what he thought was best for me and the country is inexcusable--no, it is inconceivable.

Three months after his death I am still aghast. I know he told you that he would have Jade taken out of the research facility and sent to the front lines if you did not leave me. Despite my love for my father, when I learned this, I lost respect for him. He destroyed the one thing that I loved more than life itself--you.

I know you have married Victor Osborne and have tried to move on with your life, but I can't forget about you, Nephry. I was never happier than I was when you were with me. You are everything that I ever wanted in another person and I lost you because of politics.

Nephry, I respect your marriage, but know that I will always wait for you.

All My Love,
Peony

Peony,

I love you but there is something I have to say because one of your habits is unbearable. I can no longer tolerate the constant disaster area that is our chambers. My darling, the lampshades are not trashcans. The trashcans are not lampshades. The lingerie chest is neither!

Please, I implore you to be more considerate of MY space here. I realize you are used to allowing your rappigs to sleep in bed with you. However, two people and six rappigs do not fit in a bed--even a king sized bed. They need to sleep on the floor.

While we're on the subject of the rappigs, could you build them their own room in the palace? It is really unhealthy to have livestock living with us. I realize you have them litterbox trained, but even the maids cannot keep up with their messes. They'd probably be much happier out of doors anyway.

I am trying to keep my patience but I hope that you understand how much this bothers me. I should not walk into our quarters and find a pizza on ceiling, your underwear all over the furniture and whatever booze you and Jade consumed last night puked up all over the floor. I do not want to know if you were naked while you were drinking with my brother, either

I'm laying down the law. If you don't clean up your act, I'm going to move into the inn.

--Nephry