Dear Countess Justine Baker.

I am so sorry that I ever doubted your words. Of course you are the great great great (etcetcetc) daughter of Alexander, and niece of Marylin Monroe, and I'm sorry I don't remember all your marvelous linage, but you were right. My comments about you were hateful, and the way I mocked... I was such an awful person. But now I've seen the truth and light! I'm also going to start searching for my linage (I'm quite sure Pocahontas is on it, and maybe we share family! This is my deepest wish)

I'll be anxiously waiting for your next role as Vixen, or Prostitute or Uncredited, and I'll be there, clapping for you because you... you are of royalty.

Hoping you can forgive my previous mean and w**ky self, forever your fan.

Kali Cephirot.