The Private Journal of one Miss Bietrix Sweetmeadow
None other than Bietrix herself.
The personal writings, sketches, complaints, and dalliances of Miss Sweetmeadow. Bound in blue leather, embossed with wildflowers, with fine parchment pages sewn in. Stuck between the beat pages are old dance cards from balls past, letters neatly folded, and dried meadow flowers well-presses.