MARK
ALEC
Julian.
This is Mark. I am using Alec’s
phone here in New York to
respond to your message.
Jules…
Do you think maybe Emma didn’t
tell you about the diary because
it is enchanted in some way?
Jules?
Did you get my message?
Jules?
KIERAN
To: Julian Blackthorn, Master of Blackthorn Hall
From: The Court of Unseelie
My dear Brother,
Mark has shared with me, with your permission I gather, the contents of your last letter to him as they regard Round Tom and the manor house. I have investigated what you ask, and it unfortunately falls to me to agree with yon Thomas: Blackthorn Hall is suffering under a curse.
I am sure, from your perspective the bad news is less the fact of the house’s curse and more the additional charges Round Tom has added for the repairs and updates his team is performing. It must especially vex you that these new prices do not include the breaking of the curse but are only meant to cover the increased risks for the workers and the extra protections they will need to take.
I have already taken steps to seek a solution, but praylet me explain the situation, perhaps more cogently than R. Tom was able.
Mark’s first question, which I thought germane, was this: why did Tom not bring this to your attention earlier? They have been employed at your house for a matter of weeks already. Since it has sat empty for years prior to your arrival, surely any curse upon it was also set years ago. So why the delay? Curse magic is far from my area of expertise, so I can suggest no answer to this, but it is strange.
Please know that Tom’s unwillingness to break the curse in fact is a prime example of his virtue (or, Mark has suggested, his fear of the office I hold; I choose to think it the former). The company working on Blackthorn Hall is not at all qualified to address such a complex thing as a curse. In this situation, many of the fae (though I am loath to admit it) would claim they could solve the problem and would charge you enormously for a task they could not, in truth, accomplish. That Tom has not done so is a credit to him.
I appreciated your suggestion that the curse and the specter haunting the house could be one and the same. Unfortunately, when I communicated with Round Tom through my sources—
(Mark has interfered to admonish me for not simply saying General Winter; my apologies. Speaking plainly in written correspondence can be remarkably difficult for one used to the politics of Faerie.)
Unfortunately, after communicating with Round Tom via General Winter, I have been assured beyond a doubt that the ghost and the curse are different articles. Round Tom’s words were, I believe, “Old houses always have ghosts. We don’t mind ghosts, and they do not interfere with our work. A curse, however, does, and Blackthorn Hall is cursed. If anything, the ghost is a victim of the curse, not its cause.” He also made clear it had been his impression you already knew—that when the house’s owner shares the same name as the house, they likely already know enough of the history to be aware of a curse. Of course, he doesn’t know anything about the history of the Blackthorn family, and he should not have made such an assumption.
I pressed him to lower the price anyway, as a personal favor, and explained the circumstances of your taking ownership were quite unexpected. I am sorry to say he could not be moved. He produced a veritable library’s worth of treaties, bylaws, and charters to support his contention that these protections for his men were guaranteed by the Courts of Faerie, and, in fact, he is correct.
I am therefore in the regretful position of suggesting you focus your efforts on discovering and lifting the curse. While it is true that Round Tom and his crew will be unable to assist you, I know you to be a well-connected member of the Nephilim, and among your friends and companions many warlocks, Silent Brothers, and so on are to be found. I have every confidence in you and Emma;surely no curse can go long unlifted once the two of you have committed yourselves to its end. I have enclosed a brochure that might be helpful, as it is intended for those who have just discovered their dwelling-place is cursed. (Mark tells me one should never utter the words “I have enclosed a brochure” in personal correspondence, but I am not sure how else to word what I am doing. Perhaps “Lo, a pamphlet” would have been more appropriate.)
Thank you also for the delicious cake you sent. While it does not stir the wild blood of my heart as faerie food does, it was a delicious accompaniment to a pot of strong tea and we enjoyed it here muchly. Mark has informed me this cake was created by a mundane, Victoria Sponge. All credit to Lady Sponge, and to you for sharing her artistry with us!
Mark and Cristina send their love. To that I attach my own, and remain etc. etc. Hail Kraig.
Kieran
