The climate here has changed. Caesar's allies have been subdued, the Senate calls for his blood. Pursue your objectives in Gaul, then return with haste. I fear that this may not last, the vacuum that he creates will no doubt be filled by another pleb lover, and we must be ready.
I will do all in my power to ensure he is put down like the dog he his, and I hope so shall the Praetor. But I fear that our so called allies are not as dedicated as they pledged to be.
P.S Burn this letter once you have read it.