I understand that my morals may be
in question, since I was betrothed to Mark, yet I fell hopelessly in love with
my Tristan. My love for him, though, is just so right it could not be wrong.
When he was banished from my kingdom, I could not stop worrying about his
adventures and the dangers he would be in. Yet, I am still a princess of
Ireland, so I must set an example for all those who live here. I do not steal
because I have everything I need with Tristan. I cannot stand violence as it keeps me awake
at night as I lay in bed worrying about Tristan. However, I would do anything
for him, as the love potion we drank together made are love stronger than
anything the knights of the round table could break. I had no other yearning
for any other man. Even when Tristan returned to me dead, my life ended with
his.
Sir
Lancelot offered Tristan and I refuge when Tristan was banished from our
kingdom, and we were eternally grateful because he has little to fear and would
protect us from Mark. He and I share the same fear that we will not be there
when the ones we love most need us. As for Tristan, I worry that his fear of
going into a fit of rage will end up being his demise. I hope this is not true
as he is the love of my life.
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