Dearest wife,

For it hath been far too long since your voice hath echoed my ears. I hath longed to speak of to you for my successes will more than please you. I have won my battle, again, which will surely end the war. This hath led to my rising in ranks for now I am thane of cowdor.

Before I concludes I would be more than grateful that thy keeps an open ear with a closed mouth. I hath witness the Lords of evil and they hath told me of a handsome future for you and I. They told that the kingdom shall he ours. But might my mind be playing tricks on me? Do I believe in such ordasity? Or shall this he our destiny?

I will speak more of this when I return. Until then I rush home to you side

Goodbye my lover,your dearest Macbeth