Going into his office he couldn't help but smile as he reached for the envelope on his desk.
Her penmenship was lovely. He shouldn't be surprised he mused, she was a Lady after all, but somehow she found a way to make her handwriting just as lovely as she was.
After smiling at the envelope for far too long he opened it. It was good, very good. He was glad for the thousandth time that he hadn't taken no for an answer. He was incredibly lucky that no one else had snatched her up.
So very lucky.