She nodded her head at his request to call him by his first name as she informed him "you can call me Isobel." Shifting back in her chair, "It's not bad, you would know them the best and due to history, you were right on point." Isobel frowned at her word, but she always blunt and was right.
"No," she told him, "you have feelings, they should know that due to your history with them," she told him. She offered a small smile, "You don't have to read it now," she told him, "take it home, sit on it, and read it when you are ready to." She pushed the letter over to him, "if you decided to write back, I will take the letter to them or have it delivered by messenger. All I ask is that you do not contact them on your own, due to the order you had placed against them, it's better to do this through me."