"We're in Letharis," Veynessa said, turning her head toward Sylphia. "We'll stay only for the evening. We spent far too long in Kiran Vity."
Before Sylphia could reply, someone knocked on the door.
Veynessa raised an eyebrow and glanced toward the door with a faint smile, as if she already knew who was standing behind it.
Before the knock came again, she was already opening it.
In the doorway stood a man of average appearance, dressed in a simple, dark cloak. As soon as their eyes met, his expression softened, as if reassured he had found exactly the place he was seeking. He nodded slightly. Veynessa stepped aside and opened the door wider. The man entered silently and then knelt down, bowing his head in respect.
"Your Highness," he said respectfully.
Veynessa nodded and handed him a sealed letter.
"Deliver this to the castle. As fast as possible."
"Of course, my lady."
He glanced briefly at the letter but didn't ask any questions about it.
