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our lady of tears. ([personal profile] unapparent) wrote in [personal profile] thirsted 2024-12-11 11:17 pm (UTC)

🎁 β€” 24/12.

[ On Christmas Eve, the manor staff kindly deliver the gifts Alicent prepared for family and friends. For Astarion,
β€” Wrapped finely, a tiny box tied with a white bow, containing a ring.
β€” Attached, he’ll find an envelope sealed with emerald wax, fine paper stock addressed in Alicent’s elegant hand. ]

My darling husband,

Is it strange that I think of our wedding night often? Perhaps not, for a blushing bride β€” but I am a woman grown and weary, so it surprises me still.

Before she died, my mother told me that those who know abundance and warmth best will forever remember their slights, however singular, while those accustomed to pain and grief cannot forget the small kindnesses offered them.

May the new year β€” and every turn after β€” be so kind to you that you only think on the occasional, irritating slight.

Your dear wife,
Alicent

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