The hours crawl as the night deepens, each moment a cruel thief, stealing from me the sight of your radiant form. How I long for thee, my love, to grace the sheets of our bed with the softness of your skin. Your Lion is restless, yearning to enfold you in an embrace that time itself dare not break. Come, my Beloved, let our souls meet in sweet communion, as the tender glow of candlelight dances upon your beauty. I await thee, as a river yearns for the sea.
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The letters that Sophia found in the cellar will be posted here in their entirety as I get them transcribed and uploaded.