"Mother kept me out of all that political stuff, I don't think she saw the sense in it. That's probably why she left with my Father in the first place. I'll admit I'm not even sure what it's about."
"Hmm...that's strange, though. Usually only those with strong views stay with Vaerysa, but I should be the one to know that there are always exceptions...Ashana is an interesting woman, and perhaps it was simply her natural predilection for adventure and novelty that matched the Vaelysh state."
Vasha tickles Puddles and runs him around for a bit before she calls it a night.
In the mourning, Vasha dresses in her shadowsilk dress, and heads out to find a courier service to send her letters that Karya couldn't send, and find out if any know where Bertram's system is.
"Well, anything coming from a courier will obviously be from a courier. Our job is delivery, not any sort of clandestine secrecy or such."
"The Lyradar Sphere? It's just an unimportant little sphere midway between the Eldish Sphere and the Tymadish Sphere. There's a few worlds that all orbit nearby in a ring, and all of those are ruled from a palace in the centre by the Atreides family. It's not a place that's important or even notable except that most courier routes and trade routes to Tymadeau pass through there, so that's why I know of it."
"Well, I need these 3 letters sent. 2 to Arris, and 1 to the Lyrader Sphere. If you can hold off on sending the Arris letters for about a week, that's fine, they're in no hurry."
"Alright then. We can put your messages on the simple courier transit, where we just have it handed off by several trade ships, for 20 credits. For the extra-fast courier transmission, using magical transport to reach the destination in only a few days, it'll come to 200 credits."