You asked me why I couldn't be nice? When I gave you a verbal warning to
stay away from my daughter that was me being nice. And yet word still
reaches my ears that you have once again returned to Shallam seeking her
out. Consider this your final warning.

Clearly at our last meeting I did not instruct you properly. So, allow
me to illuminate the precarious position in which you now find yourself.
Until now you have floated safely in the harbor of my patience.
Unfortunately for you, my patience has run out.

Stay away from my daughter or I will kill you. Slowly. And trust me when
I say, you will understand very clearly the meaning of the word
"submissive".

N.S.

Penned by my hand on the 13th of Valnuary, in the year 443 AF.