Letter in a plain white envelope addressed to Miss Weiss Schnee. Written on a light violet paper in dark purple ink and scented with lilacs. Found in the Schnee Manor's letterbox with no postmark and delivered to Weiss by Klein.

Most Esteemed Miss Schnee,

I hope this missive finds you in good health and high spirits. Our previous encounter weighs most heavily on my mind. I did not think you capable of such conduct, although I must admit it was most pleasurable. Yet even as my body yields, my spirit is outraged at being used to slake your lusts. I bear an affection for you, but I don't know if it's mutual. Am I a mere plaything to you, to be used, disgraced and thrown away? I pray it is not so. One line from you would be enough to make me certain. I beg of you, reassure me of your emotions. Tell that I did not fall prey to unnatural lust of a Schnee.

In agony of uncertainty, Neo.

A sheet of lined paper torn from a notebook and written on with an ordinary pen. Left on the windowsill of Weiss' room and disappeared while Weiss was called to her father's study.

I am willing to play a lot of your games, but not this one. Don't talk about being used after you took my hand and stuck it between your thighs. W.

The signature trails off as if the writer was about to continue with the next letter, but thought better of it.

A sheet of fine hand-made paper written on with ordinary blue ink. Some of the letters are smudged as if from tears. Tiny salt crystals are sprinkled near the smudged letters. Found on Weiss' pillow after she returned from the shower.

Unfeeling Yet Beloved Miss Schnee,

Your coldness is harsher than Atlesian winter, but I have to keep thinking about your sapphire eyes and ruby (the word is crossed out so many times and with such vehemence it's almost impossible to make out) lips. To feel their gaze and touch once more would be the greatest pleasure possible in this world. My longing for your presence increases each day. If it were possible I would storm your prison and carry you out to freedom, but I know your pride is such that you wouldn't consent to being saved by someone as lowly as myself. I shall be content to lie dreaming of your sublime touch and passionate whispers until your bottomless mercy calls me to you.

Your Devoted and Suffering Servant

Message left on Neo's Scroll moments after Weiss found the previous letter.

I know that it's easy for you, but don't you dare to do anything like this ever again. It changes your whole vibe from lovestruck admirer to creepy stalker.

Official SDC letterhead with several lines in man's handwriting crossed out. As before, left on the windowsill of Weiss' room and removed overnight.

Neo. You know you can get to my room at any time. In fact, you had to go there to get this letter. Pretending that I'm some distant figure might be fun for you, but it's not very amusing. If you actually need reassurance then yes, I did enjoy the time we spent together and wouldn't mind seeing you again. Just remember that I'm not trusting you for as long as you're after revenge on Ruby. I won't bother telling you to reform. It would make everything much easier, but I think I already know you well enough to know it'll never happen.

Waiting for you next letter, W.

Plain printer paper written on with an ordinary pen. Arrived at the Schnee Manor in an envelope addressed to Weiss Schnee and claiming to have come from Atlas Fashions, a rather unassuming business name for a shop Weiss had visited recently.

Beloved Miss Schnee,

Your kind words brought hope to me. Hope that I didn't think could exist again. Circumstances beyond my control prevent me from rushing to your side and covering your beautiful hand with ardent kisses. Alas! Your smallest word would be enough to fasten me to your side no matter what else might come, but you refuse to give it. I long to see you again. At nights, I remember how you looked the first night we met. No, not that time in Vale. The first time we really met and saw each other as people. I am waiting for another chance to see you as I saw you that night. Please, do not see me as wanton for harboring that wish. I swear that my attachment to you is as true as it can be.

Suffering the pain of love, Neo

A sheet of notebook paper written on with ordinary pen. Inside an envelope addressed to just "Neo P." and posted by Klein.

Let's see if you manage to get this one. Yes, you can have hope. I do want to see you, but it's you who is preventing that with this ridiculous game of yours. I think our 'date' made it clear that I'm willing to go along with a lot of things and that I'm willing to go far. You know that I have to stay where I am. I don't doubt for a second that you did your inquiries before you came to see me. Since I don't know where to find you, it depends on you whether something happens. Don't wait for my permission. You have it for as long as you stay in Atlas. I'm leaving this unsigned because you know who wrote it.

A long message sent to Weiss' Scroll late at night.

My beloved, I do not wish to provoke your displeasure by sending yet another missive instead of presenting myself in person, but events have occurred that demand my personal attention and I cannot hasten to proclaim my eternal devotion. Oh, how I long for your presence, but alas, I am not able to rush to your side. I wish you pleasant repose and dare to ask you not to forget me until I can once again lay my eyes on you. N.

Weiss' reply.

I was asleep! You woke me up! I don't know what you did to my scroll to make it so that your messages override silent mode, but stop it!

A scrap of paper found in the Schnee Manor's daily baked goods delivery two weeks later.

Weiss, I need your help. Please go to the restaurant we went to next Friday, after closing hours. You should know by my handwriting that it is really me writing this.