[Written in a delicate hand on fine parchment.]

My heart is so captured that it never can rove, My senses enthralled and lost in your delight You are the every sound in my heart, every sigh This is the love I for you now recite

Oh, without you, my love, my muse, Your charms more than the gods divine Would you leave but a single kiss at my cup, I would have the sweetest of all wine

How can one without fault describe This, most sweet passion that pervade ev’ry part When I drink the sweet love from your eyes Pleasures most coy play round my fond heart

[Scrawled on the back] Hope this will do. -R

Miss Reg,

Thank you so very much! Your work is perfect. The new apple of my eye will most certainly swoon at my feet after I've spoken such words to her. Oh yes, you are a genius!

I am a man of my word. I've made the arrangements for you to meet who you seek. However, It's not as simple as all that. I'm afraid there will be 'some' danger involved. Come see me tomorrow evening, and bring a few friends.

((Wednesday, 8PM GMT))