Angele closed the scroll and returned it to the wooden cylinder.
"Pen and paper for me, please," he asked upon turning his head to Nancy.
"Sure." Nancy walked upstairs and fetched the pen, the paper, and the candle for Angele.
Angele finished his food quickly and started writing a reply to the letter sent by Tia. But before he continued, he asked Nancy to leave him alone for a moment.
The sun had already started to set when he finished writing his letter.
He then grabbed a wooden cylinder and put the letter in. The cylinder was sealed with wax, and Angele labeled it with the address.
"Amy."
Amy was watering the plants in the garden so she was able to immediately hear Angele’s voice, then she quickly entered the house answering his summons.
"How can I help you, master?"
"Give this to the postal office and ask them to send it by means of flying courier." Angele handed the wooden cylinder over to Amy.
"Sure." Amy grabbed the cylinder and left the house.
