"Milady, a letter from Miss Adele sent a letter for you," George said as soon as we met each other in the front yard.
This was the second time that he told me that I have letters. One was earlier in my room where Gwen apparently invited me to come and visit her. After that, I had changed into a new dress and now I am about to leave.
"Hmm?"
'From Adele?'
"A courier came earlier and had only just left," he added.
"Let me see," I said and took the letter from him. With a quick look, I already get the gist of the letter. Though it's not like it's long either, it's actually quite brief and concise.
Basically, she's asking me if I have some new designs, and if I want to publicize them. If not for the customary complimentary, I'll bet my everything that Adele can put everything in one sentence. Just straight up ask me without sugar-coating it, you know that kind of stuff.