"Your legs are betraying him, not your hands. Write a letter if you have something to say."
"Writing letters?" Catherine stared at him dumbly.
'Why did I not come up with the idea first? This is so simple! If I can't face him and am unable to talk to him, I can just write him a letter!' Slapping her head, she began to write a letter immediately.
Ovior quietly observed her and pondered hard, 'I shouldn't give her too many tasks today. Maybe I should give her half a day off?'
An hour later, Sebastian got his first letter from Catherine. Her pet dove gave it to him while he was training in the training ground.
Veronica noticed him grabbing the letter and frowning deeply. She asked, "Sebastian, did you get any ill news? You don't look well."
Sebastian nervously looked at her. "Ah… no, I just don't know what's in the letter. I'm a bit worried."
