Letter from Strahd to Ambroisa

My soon to be,

I know you tire of your life of misery in the city. I have heard that your father has tried to pawn you off as a cheap piece of furniture for the nobles and fool hearty adventurers to try liberate the poor people of your city.

Come my land, north, to Borvia, where we can be together. Once you arrive, I will send my best clerics to revive your father if this is what you wish.

With you here I can offer you a life you never dreamed off, riches untold, adventurer, and servants to do our every whim.

The Urks dare not enter here, and I will keep you safe and away from the filth you despise within the city.

Use this stone to speak to me near sunset, it will allow us to speak to each other no matter how far apart. No sea nor mountain can break our love, and no distance within the void can keep us from each other.

Speak soon, Strahd von Zarovich