I'm scared. I fear he is planning something; I heard him talking with one of his men last night. They spoke of incoming shipments of some material, I could not tell you what it is but I can tell you that it must be important for my brother seemed agitated, more so than usual. I have told my husband of my observations and he shares my concerns. I'm worried he may try something…I do not fear for my safety, nor for my husbands, I know we can fend for ourselves if the need ever arises… it is for my daughter that my heart pounds as I write this. Please, I implore you as your friend, take her somewhere safe. I cannot bear the thought of something happening to her; I know with complete certainty that she would be safe with you. Please, come quickly, before it is too late for all of us.
Queen of Arcadia,