A letter to Rael
Dear Rael, Today is Saturday, November 29, 1980, and it is also my second week in France. We are now living in a cute little house in the small town of Alsanre on the west coast. The original intention of buying this place was just because of its beautiful scenery and too low price. Lucius once thought that the real estate and hotel industry would allow him to make a lot of money. Unfortunately, the complex Muggle politics and declining economic status made him quickly give up this idea. Now it is fortunate to be our new residence. It is safe and lonely here, but fortunately, I still have you by my side.
Your symptoms are really complex, but also very challenging. It reminded me of the days when we studied together at Paxman. I think that when you wake up, the research results of these years will be written in a thick book.
I have no contact with Lucius for the time being, but the jewelry he left me can last us a long time, but in such a small town, it is difficult for me to sell them. In the afternoon, I will play the role of a poor little woman and go to the only second-hand antique store in town to try my luck. Wish me luck.
I will also see if there is anything suitable for you to eat. You are too thin, Rael. Although I like your slim appearance, but relying solely on potions to survive, I am worried that when you wake up, you will become a skinny man, and the photos of our wedding will not look good.
Yes, Mr. Regulus Arcturus Black, in this letter that you will see at some point, Miss Heloise Malfoy is proposing to you. She is nineteen years old this year. Other pure-blood ladies have already held grand weddings at this age. Poor Heloise doesn't even have an engagement yet, so when you wake up, you must implement this important matter as soon as possible and don't let her down.
The delivery person, Mrs. Maintenon, is knocking on the door. She is a widowed French witch. Although she does not know magic, she is a reliable and hard-working person. I will tell you her story later. Now Miss Malfoy is going to make her fish soup. She is too busy to chat with you anymore, but please keep loving her when you sleep. Give you thousands of kisses and love your Heloise.
Mission: Love is everything