A while after she had received a letter she had arrived at the gates of Strasbourg. A place she had often visited, where her sweetest memories lie.
Once more she would serve with great pleasure and enthousiam. Although her younger years here had thought her not to speak when not needed. But now, she had grown. Her knowledge, her connections and most of all, her virtues.
With a gentle knock on the doors or the gatekeepers house she announced herself.
Greetings. This is Barone Teuta Skuraj. His excellency Sigismondo dei Lante had called for me?
