Lady Weatherleah, I know how hard it will be to believe a letter with no signature, but I fear for my life as much as I fear for yours.
To earn your trust, I offer you this. Ginseng and comberry tea brewed with candied rose petals. Only someone who cares for you dearly would know your favorite tea.
I risk writing this letter because a traitor schemes behind your back. It pains me to say this, but the woman you’ve cared for may have had a hand in murdering your son.
We must meet as soon as possible. I fear we haven’t much time.