Ardon’s apparent arrogance
was not as it appeared. True, he
believed his position on the Head Council was well deserved, and he also
believed it would be through the roles of the various councils that permanent
peace was to be obtained, the military actions only a necessary stopgap to
provide time for diplomacy to win out.
Bedan, a captain of
peacetime necessity, and one of the countless younger children, made the man’s
deficiencies loom greater in Ardon’s mind.
The fellow was just another of the dullards and misfits this war had
gathered to itself. The great leaders of
the ancient times were the heroes who must bring matters to a finish. And wasn’t that what this evening’s gathering
was all about?
It troubled Ardon to
think that Mother - we - did not bother
to inform him or seek his advice concerning Bedan and the Shikkeron. It was not her silence about the matter when
they visited in private conference earlier, but her obvious secretiveness that
was most disturbing. True, she informed
him in somewhat lengthy detail about Mihai’s reaction to being offered the
king’s crown, and she being given another kingship later in the day.
He was also made privy
to Trisha’s promotion to field marshal, something that also perturbed him as it
had Mihai, but for additional reasons.
It was Mother’s incessant riddling and evasiveness that had been most
bothersome. ‘I think the girl has the
right stuff.’ Ma-we had said so
offhandedly about Trisha, before adding, ‘And she’s so pretty, too. Don’t you think so?’
Ardon had sputtered
about the woman’s youth and inexperience, presenting numerous reasons why she
shouldn’t be given such a high military post.
Though not mentioning it, he secretly believed the position should go to
a member of the Council, possibly Lord PalaHar, a highly respected military
officer and a member of the Council of Twenty-four as was he, who understood
the value of diplomacy in conflict.
Plus, Trisha being an Off-worlder and so new to this realm led him to
suspect the children of this world might resent having to bend a knee to such a
person. The shadow of such a feeling
already was being manifested by a few in the way they saw Ma-we dote over some
of them. . .
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