Riddle Me This

'Your beauty is yet to be seen. For you do not notice that even the Queen is jealous of you. I write in my office while I should work on my paper, but all I can think about are your scarlet lips.
-Sommer'

That was the second letter that Arabella had found in her locker. Sure it was sweet, but did they always have to write in riddles? And Sommer? Nobody had a name like that! Arabella was on the lookout for her mystery admirer, but who could guess that the answer could be right under her nose.