April 10th, 1890
Dear Mr. Echelon-Arnost,
It is rather pitiful that they don't gather more often. I grew up as the only child to a widowed mother, so all I've ever known is quiet. Mr. Selwyn is rather similar to my mother too, it seems, for he clings to his solitude. Do you enjoy the company of your family?
The pink tint has worn off now, thankfully. You'll have to contact Mrs. Rosier for the details of how she accomplished such a feat and host a party of you're own if you're still curious. I must admit I don't yearn for pigment puffing plants at my next event, pretty as they were.
Sincerely,
Mrs. Freya Selwyn
Mrs. Freya Selwyn