Daughter,

I have been informed of your arrival back in London. Leviathan tells me that there was an incident in Manchester involving the son of Berith. The boy was killed, an act I believe to be quite justified given the circumstances. Leviathan thought it better to keep you alive. You have him to thank for this very breath and perhaps what ones remain. If I had my way I would have had you drowned. He has saved you more than once; I will not be swayed again. Tread lightly, daughter. Never forget, you are replaceable.