Believing the first day of sending the message to her would give me a fast reply was wishful thinking, I knew she must have been busy, but what caught me off guard when I heard Chuck direct himself to me after hitting a sword again with my hammer.
“Endy! There’s a maid requesting you outside! Have at it boy, I’ll take over for you.”
He took my spot as I walked outside to be met by a maid with a man’s hair cut, she looked around my age, but she wasn’t as beautiful as Lady Selene.
“Are you the man who wrote to my Lady?”
Her question took me off guard, I nodded frantically to which she gave me a letter that was sealed with candle wax, how peculiar, opening I read;
Blacksmith Endymion,
By this letter I direct myself to you, and you alone, know you are not safe to be in contact with me, b
