"Good," She pressed her lips together curtly, "We need to go over our list for who you need to talk to when you're there. I've already started one." Elsbeth pulled a folded sheet of parchment out from her bosom, "Young, pureblood, wealthy, passably pretty... any other requirements?" He'd probably want someone who would talk to him about politics and law and other ridiculously frivolous things. If he wanted that, he should marry a man! Women didn't care about such nonsense. It's not like they had a say in any of it anyhow.