Chapter 2
Sir Christmas,
Much excitement was had when news of your promotion to captain reached us at Michaelmas.
Your parents hosted a dinner in your honor, and Noel offered a long-winded toast to your good fortune.
Your cousin, Mr. Townsbridge, and his mother were in attendance, along with Lord Lyddon and my parents.
It was a grand event with no fault being found throughout the evening.
Only one thing was missing—the guest of honor, you.
Oh, how I wish you could see your father.
You would be amazed at the change that’s come over him.
He is ever so happy and keeps a sharp eye on the papers, scouring them for news of your whereabouts, as do so many other admirers in the village.
Your dedication to our king and your valor is well known.
I am ever so proud to be your betrothed, and of all you have accomplished in your short tenure as a naval officer.
My only wish is that I could be by your side, celebrating each victory with you.
In the meantime, I venture to Black Rock at low tide to lark in the relics abandoned by our ancestors.
My courageous captain, another year has passed without you. I tremble to think of the time and distance that’s grown between us. My prayer is that our love continues to grow across the miles.
When will you be able to travel home? Nothing would delight us more than spending Twelfth Night with you.
Your Emma