The Baron finds the letter amid the flood of scrolls and parchment on his desk, reading it with a goblet of Trinsican red in one hand. Greetings Rowan,
Melville most urgently desires new thoroughbred sporting hound companions to accompany him on his endless quest to eradicate the Mongbat menace. He is most melancholy after the despicable assassination of his esteemed friend and colleague, Bounder. Funds shall therefore be released to have you sworn into the Household Staff at once. High expectations will be placed upon you; hounds not up to snuff will reflect badly on your personage!
Do not fail this most venerable office of state.
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*stamped with the Baron's seal*