My dear Inspector Hildibrand,
I began to write you a letter in the utmost haste about a case I had stumbled upon. The matter at hand hitting me so close to home left me a bit frantic, so I checked it before sealing it away and sending it to you- and I solved it. I solved a case on my very own! Oh how proud of me I hope that you are! But I shall not deprive you of the details, no, I shall share with you this case so close to my heart.
There was a girl, whom thought herself sick, all she could think of was this one person, this man plagued her thoughts- no- not plagued, rather he danced about happily in her wonderings and made her smile. She would fondly recall adventures of hilarity and light-hearted times they had shared.
Was she cursed to think only of him, to focus only upon those thoughts and no other this fine Valentione's Day? No, her thoughts warmed her heart, even though she was distracted- it sounds like a wonderful distraction does it not?
Let me tell you... that's when it hit me. I wasn't sick. Yes, this letter is about me- me and you to be more precise. The feelings I am warmed by are of love. You are running through my head- leaving me spinning, ending flutters to my stomach. The thought of seeing you again someday soon gives me so much joy I am almost overwhelmed, in the most delightful way possible I assure you.
So I ask you this, this Valentione's Day filled with hearts, sweets, and passionate reds, will you not be my own sweet Hildibrand?

Yours if you will have me,
Raelene Riverstone


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Raelene Riverstone
World: Lamia
Prize: Scarf of Wondrous Wit