I look intently over the letter in my hand, ensuring there are no mistakes in the message:
Lady Westmont,
I'm glad to see that your sales are improving.
Perhaps consider marketing to even more exclusive clientele - nobles?
Spend less on ads, go by word of mouth.
Introduce private consultations for important parties.
Consider buying more exclusive fabrics.
Do continue to hold onto our monthly 20% until I am able to collect.
-Pandora
The scrawl is a little messy as I am still mastering the art of writing with my left hand, but legible.
"Your highness, shall I place the letter upon the windowsill?" Emma asks as I fold the letter neatly and place it in its envelope.
"That would be very helpful," I say with a smile, as the ledge of the window is too tall for me to reach even upon the tips of my toes.
