My Dearest Natalie,
Just thinking once again about our encounter last week at high tea on Devonshire Street that I was put upon to drop you this note. The conversation we decided was quite entertaining and sha
ring our interest together over scones and English tea was superb. I must say my dear that your presence left the other patrons quite curious, especially the Duchess of Crestshire. Who is this mysterious woman dressed in white lace and lavender ribbons? Our laughter engraved between our hearts was ever so enlightening and I am elated that we became better acquainted. It was rather amusing the expression from our waiter as we acted out the seriously expressions of the moment. It would be my honour to accompany you for a jaunt in the countryside in my carriage. I know a setting worthy of your visit and of utmost beauty and enjoyment. I do hope you accept my invitation within a fortnight. Until that time you shall linger in my mind like the flickering of a candlelight.
Respectfully yours,
Thomas