Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150320163344/@comment-5614539-20150323110806

Lyrissa sat in a small, cramped room, holding Lythe on her knee. "You're a good girl, aren't you. But... You should be with Daddy." she whispered to Lythe, before setting her down. Lyrissa picked up her writing implement, laying it to the paper.

''Fenrir,

''I'm certain, considering the way you acted the last time we had any contact, that you utterly hate me. Which truly saddens me, as I thought we had a future together. However, considering your feelings towards me, I figure you must want to see Lyhthe again. Our daughter. Meet me three leagues south of Helgen. There is a small clearing there. Come alone, and unarmed, and you will se Lythe. Fail those conditions, and you will never see or here from us again.

''Lyrissa

Lyrissa picked Lythe up and walked out, hailing a courier and handing the letter and a large sum of gold to him, with instructions to take it to the Imperial Palace, with full haste.