To his most favored Eorl Wulf of Lancaster and York,
Your name is no stranger to my words, my father rarely spoke of his times at war, but when he did, he often spoke of you. He considered you a good man and a rival, one who knew when was proper to retreat and pursue, and, underneath his guidance, a man who he could confide in, and was glad to hear your kind words. For such a man to be held in such regard by him, you must truly be a man of great virtue and character, for even the most prestigious of Englishmen, much less a Scot, have tried and failed to win my father's friendship. It would my honor for our dynasties to be united in friendship and support, brothers in our region and war. I must also agree with you analysis of the precarious situation and I fear the dark tides that will come when his majesty dies. It is likely that without strong guidance and protection, pretenders shall claim the throne, and the realm shall be engulfed in civil war, even disregarding our treacherous neighbors to the North. In that dark time, we must stand as the realm’s protectors, not only from the Northern threat, but also the dark whispers in the new king's ear. In order to keep our realm together, and in the name of a new friendship, I agree to mutually support our realms, and shall petition the King for you to receive a Duchy. I hope you shall return to me the same kindness. I hear word that your neighbors, the Strathclyde, have become restless and have placed their eyes on the realms of the Northern Eorls. You shall have my assistance should they attack, and should you so choose, perhaps we should strike first. Your kind wishes for my family are reciprocated, and let it be known that you, your heir, and your representatives shall always be welcome in the Court of Lothian.
Your peer and fellow vassal, Regent Alfred of Lothian