An early appointment with Princess Rilla.

"Well met, lady Vilea," said the leading warrior woman, addressing Jilleen's mistress. The rest of the mounted squad of Princess Rilla's amazon bodyguards reined in about the carriage.

"Well met, Nyla," the courtesan returned her greeting. "May I ask what you need from me?"

"Her Highness begs the favor of an early appointment," Nyla said, using a tone that made it clear this was a royal command. "She would see you before your service at the royal exchequer, milady. We are here to take you speedily to her, that you may wait upon her, not t'other way round."

A hard-faced sergeant of the Maidens snickered at Nyla's quip, looking squint-eyed at Vilea.

"Very well, and my wardrobe and maidservant?" Vilea answered.

Nyla tilted her head indifferently. "There is horse enough for your maidservant, or a chest of clothes," she said. "Whichever accompanies you may jounce along like you yourself, and whichever does not will await you at the royal exchequer, when you arrive.

Vilea looked at Jilleen. She wondered whether the young woman would be of help to her among the Princess and her rough Maidens, or whether it would be **** to both of them to have her well-rested and awaiting her at the exchequer.