Azthor opens the letter and quickly skims through its contents. After a brief pause, he chuckles.
"Your Eminence, you will have to pardon me the breach of etiquette, but that was most uncouth of you. You claim to forgive me, when I've commited no offense; pray tell, do you think all these schools could have been built in but the few weeks since you've issued that edict? Much as Lord Roim may like to omit it, these orders were issued several months ago and, barring sabotage, Nova's administration is sure to have supporting evidence. I now try to grant your edict temporal recognition, yet you insult my honor basing your opinion solely on an obviously biased letter?
Now, how am I to trust you when you are so quick to disregard that which I hold dearest, my own integrity? It is simple, truly, I can trust you no more than you trust me. Many of the rebels are self-fashioned nobles, imposters, those who cannot trace their lineage to any imperial dynasty will be deprieved of their lands and, should they submit, pardoned. However, those who can, indeed, claim legitimate nobility, will be allowed to keep their lands, assuming they do not resist; should they prove persistent in their misguided ways, the individual can no longer be trusted, but that doesn't null the family's rights: their land will be turned over to a more loyal family member of theirs.
I promise you this much, Lord Archon, no noble or commoner will be tortured, no noble will be executed once defenseless and no noble family will be deprieved of its propriety; however, those rebels who prove specially treacherous, Lord Raventreee, who is suspected to have murdered a Nova retainer, included, will stand trial before our courts and, if found guilt, relieved in disgrace of their position within their family"