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☞︎☘︎︎☘︎︎☘︎︎☜︎ "Wilbur, how do we know she'll want to come back?" ☞︎☘︎︎☘︎︎☘︎︎ ☜︎
Tommy asked his older brother as they both contemplated. "She'll have to, Tommy. She fought for this country with us," Wilbur finally answered. He pulled out a feather quill and a piece of parchment.
"Write for me, Tommy," He said, handing the paper to the blonde. Tommy sat at Wilbur's desk and dipped the quill into a pot of ink.
Wilbur began to speak, guiding Tommy through the letter. The final result was pleasing to them.
It said:
Dear Y/N,
After many hours of consideration, the president of L'Manburg, Wilbur Soot, has decided that an election shall be called forth. This election, however, can not be ran without a full party, which is why the POG party invites you to become a member.
The position you will play, if you do agree, will be the secretary of state. You have been known to be incredibly skilled in planning and placing, giving you the necessary skill set for this job.
Please accept or decline at the entrance of L'Manburg's walls. 4:30am tomorrow. We will be awaiting your arrival.
-Tommyinnit, Vice President of L'Manburg -Wilbur Soot, President of L'Manburg
Wilbur nodded after proofreading the document once more. He grabbed an envelope from his desk drawer and addressed it to Y/N, making sure to seal it shut with the official L'Manburg flag emblem.
Wilbur managed to catch a boy named Grayson to deliver the letter. Grayson nodded, "Of course, sir! Be done in a jiff!" He saddled up a horse and ran into the spruce forest, only stopping when he saw the house.
Unmounting the horse, Grayson ran to the door, quickly knocking on it.
He was awestruck to see her. Y/N.
Grayson watched as she opened the door wider and met his eyes. "Hello," Y/N greeted. "I-I have a letter for you, miss," Grayson said, trying his hardest to keep his composure around her.
Grayson had heard numerous stories about her, Y/N. He had heard that she was merciless in battle, that she could slice someone's head clean off their shoulders, but he had also heard about her personality. It was said to be bright, bubbly, almost like she was a child, oblivious to the world around her.
