[Although not nearly early enough to arrive before the beginnings of work on the farm, it is still early in the morning that a courier arrives to deliver to Daenerys a small package with an accompanying letter. Should she offer a tip, the courier declines and explains they have already been well-paid. It's likely a hint as to who the sender is, although there is likely no mystery upon reading the letter itself. Even if he had not signed the accompanying note, Daenerys quite likely could recognize his handwriting by now.]
Daenerys,
It has been a year since your arrival in this city. More importantly, it has been a year since we first met. Such a fortunate meeting merits celebration, but I am afraid that preparations for the community garden occupy much of my time these days. For now, I ask that you accept this gift as a token of my gratitude and fondness for you, and extend to me your patience until I am able to devote the time to you that you so deserve. You have my word that I shall then bestow upon you then my praise and appreciation for your companionship as well as my admiration for the strength and growing wisdom with which you aid the Mirrorbound and those treated unfairly by the circumstances of this world.
Your Bonded, Ozymandias
[Opening the package, she will find aring carefully wrapped within the box.]
oh i'm going to hurt u in our next log. I JUST WANTED TO REPLY TO THIS...
[ That moment when all you have is the doki doki for your Bonded. To shower him in praise and gifts would feel insincere and feel hollow. They do nothing compared to the smile that lingers on her face and the burning red embers under her chest for hours, every time her thumb runs against the ring on her finger. As if, even when the city wall separates them, he is with her. ]
8/1
[Opening the package, she will find a ring carefully wrapped within the box.]
oh i'm going to hurt u in our next log. I JUST WANTED TO REPLY TO THIS...