Dear Marian,
My heart yearns to be beside you again. To feel the ecstasy as you kiss me, but whom am I kidding. Who would want to marry a ruff outlaw like myself? I have been betrayed andthen left with a ruff exterior.
I had once been a lord; I had a manor and land. I have lost it all because of loyalties. I have always been a soldier, I grew up with a sword in my hand, and sat in a saddle, but when it comes to wooing women I am all but lost. If you could gain a wife by jumping into a saddle or losing a bow I would be happy with a wife, but it isn't so.
I dream of whisking you off your feet and bearing arms against the castle guard, to help you onto mysteed and to ride off into the sunrise. I wish I could feel your warm hands caressing around my skin.
I dream but live in a world thatis against me. I long for the days when we can talk like we used to. I died the moment you left me; I am only a ghost of my former self. Just a ghost.
I send you with this letter the pressed rose thatyou gave me. Take it as an everlasting gift of my love.
From your eternal lover
Robin
xxx
