To my dearest brother, Aerys:
A fitting name for a fitting seat, Aerys, I am glad that you enjoy your position as High Lord in the North. You do not have to apologize for not attending the wedding, even if we missed you at it.
As you will remember your large collection of books and manuscripts are still in your chamber. Fortunately any of the Royal Archives were plundered or damaged, the Tyrell thought it was uninteresting enough, for them not for us, to leave then unburned. However the beloved maesters, and that both of us knew so well, who our father employed for running the Library were all killed in the most hideous ways by the Reachmen.
Aelinor was lost, but now has returned, and is going to marry Daryn Tully, second born son of former Lord Tully. As we will love to see you again you may travel South as soon as you are able to.
As we are happy to have you here with us in the capital I'll eagerly grant you an advisory place in my Small Council, which is wisely directed by my Lord Hand, Garrett Arryn.
We eagerly wait you, brother. And I missed you after Valarr's death, which was a most unfortunate one.
(SEAL AND SIGNATURE)