Dear Little Sigyn,
You are an absolute tease. Did you truly think I would not be made aware of your presence at the carnival, or notice that you were in attendance at my knife throwing competition? Perhaps that was your intent all along. If so, then bravo my lady. For you captured my mind completely and I could scarcely think of anything else all day. I was a little disheartened that you chose to sit so far back in the stands during the competition, but now I think I might understand why you did so.
Our courtship is a public one. As a son of the All-father, all of the realms are watching me to determine how I feel about you – about us. At my parents' anniversary celebration I, unintentionally, acted in a way that our audience interpreted to mean that I did not care for you. And in doing so I left you defenseless against the tabloids' mockery. I besmirched your honor when I should have been protecting it. Adding more words to my previous apology would only be a futile practice. But if you could find it within yourself to give me a second chance and show you that I am truly repentant I promise that I shall do my absolute best to prove my promise true.
I found this little ribbon at one of the carnival booths. I thought it would look rather pretty in your hair and you can use it while reading or riding to keep your curls out of your face. Please write me back soon, I eagerly await a letter from you.
Sincerely,
Loki
P.S. Were you at least a little pleased that I placed so highly in the carnival competitions?