“Take her with us,’ Ulath shrugged.
‘I think you might get quite an argument there,’
Sparhawk said. ‘She’s only recently been restored to her throne, and she’s the sort who takes her responsibilities very seriously. She’ll definitely get her back up if you suggest that she abandon her capital at this point.’
‘Get her drunk,’ Kalten said.
‘Do what?’
‘You don’t want to just rap her on the head, do you?
Get her tipsy, wrap her in a blanket and tie her across a saddle.’
‘Have you lost your mind? This is the queen, Kalten not one of your blowsy barmaids.’
‘You can apologize later. The important thing is to get her to safety. ‘
‘IT may not come to any of that,’ Vanion said. ‘Cluvonus might hang on for a while yet. He’s been on the brink of death for months now, but he’s still alive. He might even outlive Annias.’
‘That shouldn’t be too hard for him,’ Ulath said bleakly.
‘Annias doesn’t have much in the way of life expectancy just now.’
“If I could persuade you gentlemen to curb your blood lust for a moment,’ the Earl of Lenda interposed, ‘I think the important thing for now is to’ get someone to King Wargun down in Arcium and to persuade him to release the Elenian army – and enough Pandion Knights to keep the general staff in line when they get here. I’ll compose a letter to him advising in the strongest terms that we need the Elenian army back here in Cimmura just as quickly as they can get here.
‘You’d better ask him to release the militant orders as well, My Lord,’ Vanion suggested. “I think we’re going to need them in Chyrellos.’
‘You might also send a letter to King Obler,’ Tynian added, ‘and to Patriarch Bergsten. Between them, they can probably prevail on Wargun. The King of Thalesia drinks too much, and he enjoys a good war, but he’s still a thoroughly political animal. He’ll see the necessity of protecting Cimmura and taking control of Chyrellos immediately – if someone explains it to him.’
Lenda nodded his agreement.
“All this still doesn’t solve our problem, gentlemen,’
Bevier said. ‘Our messenger to Wargun could very well be no more than a day’s ride away when word reaches us that the Archprelate has died. That puts us right back into the same situation. Sparhawk will have to persuade a very reluctant queen to abandon her capital with no visible danger in view. ‘
‘Blow in her ear,’ Ulath said.
“What was that?’ Sparhawk asked.
“It usually works,’ Ulath said. ‘At least it does in Thalesia. I blew in a girl’s ear in Emsat once, and she followed me around for days.’
‘That’s disgusting.’ Sephrenia said angrily.
“Oh, I don’t know,’ Ulath said mildly. “She seemed to enjoy it.’
‘Did you pat her on top of the head too, and scratch her chin – the way you’d have done if she’d been a puppy?”
“I never thought of that,’ Ulath admitted. ‘Do you think it might have worked?’
She began to swear at him in Styric.
‘We’re getting a little far afield here,’ Vanion said.
“We can’t compel the queen to leave Cimmura, and there’s no way to be absolutely certain that a force large enough to hold the walls can reach the city before we’re called away.’
‘I think the force is already here, Lord Vanion,’ Talen disagreed. The boy was dressed in the elegant doublet and hose Stragen had provided for him in Emsat, and he looked not unlike a youthful nobleman.
‘Don’t interrupt, Talen,’ Kurik said. ‘This is serious business. We don’t have time for childish jokes.’
“Let him speak, Kurik,’ the Earl of Lenda said intently.
‘Good ideas can sometimes come from the most unusual places. Exactly what is this force you spoke of, young man?’
“The people,’ Talen replied simply.
“That’s absurd, Talen,’ Kurik said. ‘They aren’t trained.
‘How much training do you really need in order to pour boiling pitch down on the heads of a besieging army?’
Talen shrugged.
‘IT’s a very interesting notion, young man,’ Lenda said.
“There was, in fact, an outpouring of popular support for Queen Ehlana after her coronation. The people of Cimmura – and of the surrounding towns and villages might very well come to her aid. The problem, though, is that they don’t have any leaders. A mob of people milling around in the streets without anyone to direct them wouldn’t be much of a defence.
‘There are leaders about, My Lord.’
“Who?’ Vanion asked the boy.
‘Platime for one,’ Talen offered, “and if Stragen’s still here, he’d probably be fairly good at it as well.’
‘This Platime’s a sort of a scoundrel, isn’t he?’ Bevier asked dubiously.
“Sir Bevier,’ Lenda said, ‘I’ve served on the royal council of Elenia for many years now, and I can assure you that not only the capital, but the entire kingdom as well has been in the hands of scoundrels for decades now.’
“But -‘ Bevier started to protest.
“Is it the fact that Platime and Stragen are official scoundrels that upsets you, Sir Bevier?’ Talen asked lightly.
‘What do you think, Sparhawk?’ Lenda asked. “Do you think this Platime fellow could really direct some kind of military operation?’
Sparhawk thought it over. ‘He probably could,’ he said ‘particularly if Stragen’s still here to help him.’
‘Stragen?’
‘He holds a position similar to Platime’s among the thieves in Emsat. Stragen’s a strange one, but he’s extremely intelligent, and he’s had an excellent education.’
‘They can call in old debts as well,’ Talen said. ‘Platime can draw men from Vardenais, Demos, the towns of Lenda and Cardos – not to mention the men he can get from the robber bands operating out in the countryside.’
‘IT’s not really as if they were going to have to hold the city for an extended period of time,’ Tynian mused.
‘Only until the Elenian army gets here, and a great deal of what they’ll be doing is going to be pure intimidation.
It’s unlikely that Primate Annias will be able to spare more than a thousand church soldiers from Chyrellos to cause problems here, and if the tops of the city walls are lined with a superior force, those soldiers will be very reluctant to attack. You know, Sparhawk, I think the boy’s come up with a remarkably good plan.’
“I’m overcome by your confidence, sir Tynian,‘Talen said with an extravagant bow.
“There are veterans here in Cimmura as well,’ Kurik added, “former army men who can help direct the workers and peasants in the defence of the city. ‘
“It’s all terribly unnatural, of course,’ the Earl of Lenda said sardonically. “The whole purpose of government has always been to keep the commons under control and out of politics entirely. The only purpose the common people really have for existing is to do the work and pay the taxes. We may be doing something here that we’ll all live to regret.’
‘Do we really have any choice, Lenda?’ Vanion asked him.
‘No, Vanion, I don’t think we have.’
“Let’s get started with it then. My Lord of Lenda, I believe you have some correspondence to catch up with, and Talen, why don’t you go and see this Platime fellow?’
‘May I take Berit with me, My Lord Vanion?’ the boy asked, looking at the young novice.
‘I suppose so, but why?’
‘I’m sort of the official envoy from one government to another. I should have an escort of some kind to make me look more important. That sort of thing impresses Platime.’
‘One government to another?’ Kalten asked. ‘Do you actually think of Platime as a head of state?’
“Well, isn’t he?”
As Sparhawk’s friends were filing out, Sparhawk briefly touched Sephrenia’s sleeve. ‘I need to talk with you,’ he said quietly.
“Of course.
He went to the door and closed it. ‘I probably should have told you about this before, little mother,’ he said, ‘but it all seemed so innocuous at the beginning. -‘ He shrugged. “Sparhawk,’ she told him, ‘you know better than that.
You must tell me everything. I’ll decide what’s innocuous and what isn’t.’
“All right. I think I’m being followed.’
Her eyes narrowed.
‘I had a nightmare right after we took Bhelliom away from Ghwerig. Azash was mixed up in it and so was Bhelliom. There was something else as well though something I can’t put a name to.’
‘Can you describe it?’
‘Sephrenia, I can’t even see it. It seems to be some sort of shadow – something dark that’s right on the very edge of my vision – like a flicker of movement to one side and slightly behind me. I get the feeling that it doesn’t like me very much.’
‘Does it only come to you when you’re dreaming?’
‘No. I see it now and then when I’m awake too. It seems to appear whenever I take Bhelliom out of its pouch. There are other times as well, but I can almost count on seeing it anytime I open the pouch.’