Sunday, September 1, 2019

Letter for Eleanor Essay

How have you been my dear sister? I was sp relieved that you sent me an email, a lot has happened since I left home, and I have so much tell you I don’t even know where to start! I’m so excited that I just want to skip to the best part, but you wouldn’t get it, so I’ll just start from the beginning. Yesterday, I received a letter from my husband, he mentioned that he met three witches on the way back from their victory of defeating the two invading countries. Those three witches apparently made such unbelievable prophecies stating that Macbeth will be Thane of Cawdor. I didn’t really believe what I was reading at first, but it sounded quite fearful, so I was convinced. After the talk with the three witches, they seem to just vanish into thin air, as if they never existed, how strange. Sometimes I wonder why I would marry to a husband that doesn’t show much potential in leadership. You see my dear sister, I have never really told you this but ever since I was a young child I had always imagined myself with great power even though you were the older one, I always try to take control of everything, mother always said I was just a child and didn’t know much. But I think my childhood had impacted me a lot. Anyway, later on when my husband came back to our gorgeous castle, he announced that he had invited King Duncan to come for dinner and stay overnight. Oh Eleanor! You have no idea how thrilled I was when I heard about the dinner, it was the PERFECT CHANCE! Yes I know that you think I’m insane and demented but trust me, it was THE right thing to do. I told my husband about killing Duncan while he’s sleeping, and do you know how he reacted? He was actually chickening out in the beginning, it was as if he just heard a ghost story or something. Gosh, I really don’t understand why he is so unmanly. Thank god I have charm and encouraged to do it, I’m not boasting or anything, but you have to admit I can always get what I want. Think about it sister, hearing that the king was going to stay at our castle overnight definitely made me thought this would be the perfect opportunity for me to have a chance to be queen of Scotland, it is absolutely a superb plan. So that night, when everyone was sound asleep after the delicious dinner, my husband tiptoed into Duncan’s bedroom, you can guess what happened, it was petrifying the fact that there was blood gushing out from his body, but it was a success! But of course I couldn’t just leave the king dead alone, so I thought of a storyline which sounded quite believable. I myself killed two soldiers and placed them right in front of the bedroom, that way, people shall never suspect anything. Well there’s my eventful story, and for your information, I am the queen of Scotland now, so there is nothing that can stop me from ruling over you, just kidding, you should come by soon and then I can fill you up with the details. Take care.

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