My good brother, Richard,
The Queen's regency is in turmoil now. I suspect you have heard, but your nephew, my son, John, Earl of Warwick, has been detained in the Tower now. The Queen has now arrested three great nobles of good families and blood. We cannot let this continue! I know you planned to head for Scotland, but good brother, I need your help. Please, turn this army south and help me free our nephew, the King, from his tyrannical mother. Or else you will return from Scotland with Lancastrian nobles and Woodville family members having replaced the whole of England. A conclusion that will surely make our good brother, the late King, roll in his grave and cry from the heavens.
We must do this together, we must free our nephew from the grips of his mother, or our beloved England, built by our ancestors, will surely be thrown into total chaos.
Signed by an urgent hand,
George