This is when Spain is off fighting England.
SpainxFem!Romano
My dearest Lovina,
I write this from the heat of battle, we are
resting now. I am sorry, my love, but I do not have much time to write
you. I do not know if I will make it back to you.
If I do not return, my love, Please remember I fought till my
last breath, I fought every moment for you. All I wanted was to return
to you, my dearest.
Please do remember, I will love you even to my
last breath, Even longer than that, Our love runs deeper than the water
beneath my feet.
I knew from the first time I laid my eyes on you that you were
the one I was to marry. Dearest Lovina, If I am to perish, please do
marry another, do not greave to the point of death, For I have died for a
great cause.
I love you more then I will ever love another, I have no reason
to live if you are not living with me. I must make it back to see your
face again.
My love, I am sorry to spoil the surprise for you, But when I
return I am going to propose marriage to you. I am sure you knew it was
coming, since I already asked your grandfather.
I am sorry, my love, I must go now, and do remember, I love you.
Your Love, Antonio Fernandez
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