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Trinity Blood: War Continuum - Chapter Two: Alliance
Esther waited a moment before ending the transmission, then took a deep breath and turned to face her two advisors. She knew she owed them an explanation. She only hoped she could persuade them to believe in her decision to negotiate an Alliance with the Empire. She needed their support.
Mary looked concerned. Walsh looked inscrutable, but after a moment, he spoke. "Your Majesty…you are planning to open communication with the Methuselah Empire?"
"Yes." Esther met his eyes calmly, trying to mask the nervousness she felt. She needed these two, more than any others to support her. "I believe they will be necessary allies against the Order of Rosenkreutz."
"You say that as if you're sure that they are the enemies of Rosenkreutz themselves." Mary's face was still calm, but Esther could see the tension in her frame.
"I am." Esther looked her military advisor in the eyes. "While I was working with the Vatican, I was sent on a mission to the Empire. We were involved in the troubles that Rosenkreutz caused there. Because of what happened, I am absolutely certain that they are the enemies of the Empire as well. I also believe that being allied with the Empire will give us a greater advantage in facing the Order."
"Indeed. If Your Majesty would kindly explain your reasoning." Mary's tone was polite, a subordinate asking for information. Esther supposed she could have been angry that the other woman would even question her, but she understood Mary's concern.
"I saw the ship that appeared over Londinium. Perhaps I am wrong, but I don't believe we have the technology to build a ship like that." She turned to Virgil for support.
"It's true. We have the specifications for many types of vessels, but I have no schematics for a ship of that design." He sighed, frowning a little in thought. "We have records of them, old records, but they are vague on the details of construction. We were able to analyze some of the mechanics, mostly the weaponry. However, even with the information we managed to gather, I would be hesitant about stating that we could build anything to match it. That was a war ship from long ago, when the Lost Technology was not lost."
"That's what I feared." Esther turned back to Mary. "However, I've seen ships similar to that one, though smaller, being used within the Empire. I've also seen the shields that ship used."
"The Aegis shield." Virgil supplied. "We know the basics, but the internal mechanics are very difficult."
"Yes. But in the Empire, they have both those things." Esther hesitated a moment. "I don't know how the Order got it's hands on such devices, but surely, if the Empire is allied with us, they would be willing to provide us with the information they have. At the very least, that would give us a better idea of their weaknesses and strengths."
Mary nodded, the frown on her face one of thought, rather than discomfort. "It is sound reasoning. The Methuselah Empire has always been more proficient and interested in Lost Technology. And it is a sound military strategy." She looked thoughtful for a few more moments. "I confess, I still feel uneasy about such an alliance. Does Your Majesty truly wish to do this?"
"I do. I understand your concerns but…" Esther smiled remembering the nobles she had met on her trip to the Empire. Particularly a raven-haired young woman with green eyes. "I used to be a little wary of them too. But I met several good people there, and I'm confident you'll like them, if you get a chance to speak with them."
"Then I will trust Your Majesty's judgment. I only ask that you consider carefully, before you enter into a formal agreement."
"I will. I promise you that. And I will be sure to ask both of you for your guidance." Esther smiled. She looked up at the clock. It had been over an hour since she'd begun speaking to Caterina. "I really need to get back to my paperwork."
"As you wish, Majesty." Mary bowed. Esther nodded back, then left the room, with Virgil walking just behind her.
He was very quiet on the way back to the office. It wasn't until they'd reached the door that he spoke. "Does Your Majesty require anything?"
"No. But I really do hope we can get in contact with the Empire quickly. I don't know why, but I feel as if we'll need their support soon."
"Yes." She turned to look at him. Virgil bowed his head. "Rest assured, as soon as the information is relayed from the Vatican, I will begin attempts to contact the Empire."
"Does it bother you as well? The idea of being allied to the Methuselah Empire?" Virgil gave her an inquiring look, and she blushed. "I know, you are a Methuselah, but…you told me once you wanted to be left alone."
"I confess, I had ever considered such an alliance to be possible, until recently." Walsh gazed off into the distance, his eyes thoughtful. "However, I know that your reasons are valid, and sensible. I also know that there are people within the Ghetto who are unhappy with our way of life. Perhaps, if this alliance is formed and maintained, it might be possible to give them an alternative. With your permission, of course."
"Of course." Esther smiled. "I'll let you get back to your work then."
"Thank you, Majesty." He straightened, then shifted his weight. He seemed about to ask her something, but then sighed slightly, bowed to her once more, and left, leaving Esther to face the piles of papers on her desk with a sigh.
The information from Caterina came the next day. Esther and her two advisors examined it in her office.
There were two packets. One was the information Esther had asked for on Rosenkreutz. As Caterina had stated, it was mostly a list of names. She saw Dietrich's name there, listed as one of the higher ranking members. She also saw one she recognized, Isaak von Kampfer, and a few she knew as being deceased, like Radu Barvon. The rest were names she didn't know. There was also a list of affiliated groups, mostly terrorists. She saw the Fleur du Mal on that list, as well as a name she thought might be the Imperial identification for what they called the radical faction. A third list detailed incidents that the Order was suspected of being behind. Esther recognized several incidents, but she was surprised to see that some of the information was over a decade old. Esther gave that package to Mary, knowing the Colonel would know more about how to handle that information than she did.
The second was contact information for the Empire. Astharoshe Asran, Duchess of Kiev and Viscountess of Odessa was listed as a primary contact. The other was Mirka Fortuna, Duchess of Moldova. Esther wanted to make that contact herself, but she knew proper channels had to be followed, especially to soothe the members of her council. Many of them were uneasy at the thought of contacting the Empire, but they trusted Virgil to know what he was doing. Esther handed him the contact information, after adding a personal greeting to the two women in question. He bowed, took it, and promised to begin negotiating for contact with the Empress that very evening.
Virgil Walsh was as good as his word. He brought back information three days later, stating that the Empress had expressed a favorable interest in speaking to Esther, and had suggested a conference call for two nights later. Esther agreed promptly, and offered a time at which she would call the Imperial Star Palace. It would have to be later in the evening, for the sake of the nobility, but she knew she could handle a late night, especially on a matter of this importance. Virgil took her reply and relayed it, to return later that evening saying that the Imperial representative had agreed to the time she had suggested.
Two nights later, Esther sat in the communications room with her two advisors standing behind her. She fidgeted a little with the small coronet she'd agreed to wear, then looked down once more to check that the dress she'd chosen still looked proper. Though she knew both of the Imperial contacts, she wanted to make a good first impression as queen. She sighed. She'd chosen something elegant, that would look good, but not her formal robes. Those would have been overkill for a simple conference. The light blinked, indicating the connection to the Empire was active. She swallowed once, to calm her nerves, then opened the communications line.
As the screen cleared, Esther started a little. She'd expected to see the Duchess of Moldova, or perhaps even Astharoshe the Duchess of Kiev. But the person who appeared on screen was a young woman, with short black hair and vivid green eyes. She was wearing white and green, a shade that matched her eyes, and an impish smile on her face. "Good evening, Queen Esther."
"Seth!" Esther blurted the words, then raised one hand to cover her mouth, flushing with embarrassment. "I apologize, I mean…Your Imperial Majesty…" Behind her, she heard both her advisors cough, a small sound of shock they both quickly suppressed.
Seth laughed. "It's all right. I did tell you before, didn't I? You're not one of my people, you're one of my friends. So you can call me anything you like. Besides…" Seth grinned that mischievous grin again. "We are fairly equal now, since you're the Queen of Albion."
Esther smiled. "Well, I'm not so sure about that." She relaxed a bit. "I was a little surprised. I thought that the Duchess of Moldova would handle the initial negotiations."
"Normally she does, or one of my envoys. But I heard about your ascension to the throne some time ago from Lady Caterina. So when Mirka told me that you'd sent a message, I decided I wanted to talk to you myself." Seth settled back into the chair behind her. "Mirka told me you were considering an alliance with the Empire."
"I am. Actually, I was hoping to make it a three way alliance with the Empire, Albion and the Vatican all working together. I've already spoken to Lady Caterina, and she agreed that such an alliance would prove beneficial."
"Well, I agree as well." Seth sighed. "Actually, I think your presence could be very useful, if you were willing. There has been much conflict and mistrust between the Vatican and my Empire. Even with the tenuous truce we have forged, things will be incredibly difficult. Perhaps, if you were willing, Albion could be the mediators between our two peoples."
"I see." Esther did understand her logic. Albion had both a church presence and a high population of Methuselah. "I mean no disrespect, but I think my advisors would be better able to determine our capabilities in that regard." She flushed. "Actually, if we're going to be working closely together, I thought I should introduce them to you and your advisors as well."
Seth grinned. "You really do think of everything Esther. The Albion government is lucky to have you. But I'd like to meet your people. Astharoshe is not within the capital right now, but I can certainly ask Mirka and Baibars to come. For once, I haven't loaded them down with work." She turned her head and did something, off screen, then turned back.
Esther gestured Virgil Walsh and Mary Spencer forward. Virgil stepped forward and bowed. "I am Virgil Walsh, Count of Manchester, Supervisor of the Albion Underground Facility." Esther blinked, not sure why he had added that bit of information, but trusting his judgment. Walsh stepped back slightly, giving Mary room to enter the view-screen's area. Mary also bowed. "Colonel Mary Spencer, of her Majesty's armed forces."
Seth nodded gravely to both of them. "I've heard of both of you, before, but I never did get a chance to make your acquaintance. You've got quite a reputation as a warrior in the court, Colonel Spencer." Seth smiled "I hear you've taken care of quite a few problems with rogue Methuselah in Albion."
"I've handled a few problems." Esther saw Mary shift uncomfortably. Seth's smile widened. "You don't need to look so nervous. It's not an accusation on my part. Even here in the Empire, I sometimes have problems with my children. And speaking of the children of the night…how is the Underground Facility doing, Lord Walsh? I haven't heard any news in a very long time, but I hope your people are thriving."
Esther saw Virgil start slightly. Then he inclined his head. "We are doing fairly well, Imperial Majesty. But I was not aware that the Empire was interested in our people."
"Well, I will admit, it was a long time ago that the people of Albion left the people who became part of my Empire. However, they are all Methuselah, and thus, very important to me." A touch of sadness entered the green eyes, and touched the youthful smile. "Someone very dear to me wished greatly for your safety. And my brother thinks highly of you."
"I see." Esther heard the puzzled note in his voice. She couldn't blame him. Seth's brother? She knew the Empress of Methuselah had mentioned it once, that she had two older brothers, but she couldn't think of who they might be. She forced her attention back to the conversation as Virgil spoke again. "We do well here, Imperial Majesty. However, I must confess, that perhaps some of our people would benefit from the perspective of Imperial life."
"Well, then we should get this alliance settled, and see what can be done about that." Seth turned her head. "Ah. My advisors are here now. You've already met them Esther, but for you others, I'd like to introduce the head of my Imperial Council, and the head of the Yenceri, my Imperial Guards." At her words, two more people stepped into view. The first was a petite woman, perhaps a head taller than the Empress, with blue eyes and a waterfall of pale blond hair flowing down her back. She bowed. "Mirka Fortuna. I am the Duchess of Moldova, and head of Her Majesty's Imperial Secret Council." She straightened with a twinkle in her eyes. "I believe we've already had words, Count of Manchester."
"Indeed." Virgil bowed slightly. "I look forward to future cooperation with you, my lady."
"Yes. Of course." The mischief in that smile made Esther hide her own grin. Mirka was infamous for teasing people she worked with, and it looked as if she was already thinking of ways to test Virgil's patience and sense of humor. The smile settled as Mirka moved aside to make room on the screen for another individual. A tall, dark-skinned and dark-haired man stepped forward, sweeping his cloak around his shoulders as he bowed. He was easily six feet tall, Esther knew, and even his image showed his well muscled shoulders. She would have been afraid of him, had she not also known he was a courteous individual. He straightened, and faced them over the screen. "I am Baibars, Duke of Khartoum, and head of the Yenceri, the Imperial Palace guard."
Mary stepped forward. "Colonel Mary Spencer, head of the Albion Palace Guard." Esther saw the slight stiffness in her frame. "I am honored to make your acquaintance."
"And I yours. I have heard of you. They say you are quite the warrior lady of Albion." Baibars smiled. "I would like to have the opportunity to spar with you perhaps, lady." Mary relaxed as well. "I think perhaps, my lord, that if this alliance is successful, we might stand side by side against mutual enemies on the field. I would prefer that to fighting a man of your size and evident strength." Baibars laughed. "A good answer. I will look forward to the day we stand together, then." With that, he bowed and stepped back to allow his Empress full access to the screen again. Seth grinned as Baibars moved to stand behind her. "Well, now that we're all introduced, we should talk a little more." She smiled, a little ruefully. "I like you quite well, Esther, and I wouldn't mind an alliance based on friendship alone. However, I'm afraid my Imperial Court isn't quite that generous. So…what were you hoping for?"
Esther straightened in her seat. "A mutual alliance against the Order of Rosenkreutz. They have attacked Londinium, and I know that they have also caused havoc in your Empire. I believe we should pool resources and information, along with the Vatican, in an effort to quell this threat. My advisor, Virgil Walsh, says he has information about the computer programming they've been using to manipulate things, and what they may be seeking to access. He also believes he might have some methods to counter them. In return, I would like to ask a favor of you."
"I see. Information on their programming would be useful. I have some idea of what they're doing, but more information is always good to have." Seth nodded decisively. "And what favor were you seeking?"
"The ships of the Empire…they greatly resemble the ship that attacked Londinium nearly two months ago. My Lord Walsh says it was an ancient warship, from the time before technology was lost. But…I've seen the ships of the Empire. I was hoping perhaps you could tell us how to build weapons similar to that which was used against us. Or perhaps tell us their weaknesses." Esther sat forward. "I promise, I have no intention of using these weapons against you."
"I know you don't." Seth's grin was still rueful. "I wish my Council were as trusting. This is going to take some work. I could just overrule it as the Empress, but that might spark another rebellion." She sighed. "Well, send me the information on the ship. I can probably at least point you in the right direction, after all. I will tell you if it's an Imperial design, or if it's older." She sighed again, looking pensive. "An alliance forged on shared information against a shared threat. It's not the way I would have chosen to do things. But…I suppose it will do for now. We'll have time to work out the details later, and make something better." She smiled again. "Well then, since we've figured out the basis for our agreement, we should pick a time to meet with Lady Caterina and finalize the agreements between us."
"I agree. I also believe we have no time to waste." Esther blushed a little. "I realize, I might be rushing things, and perhaps I'm overreacting, but I fear that if we delay too long they will strike again."
"I don't doubt you're right. They're very good at that. And somehow, I don't think their leader is just going to accept what happened." Seth thought a moment. "In light of those facts, I would suggest that we reconvene with Cardinal Sforza in three weeks, to propose a tentative triple alliance agreement." Esther turned to look at her two advisors. "Do you believe we can have our papers ready in that amount of time?"
Virgil considered. "It would be a rush, however, I think it highly possible. With the danger so evident, I believe the Albion Council will be…rather cooperative." He nodded. "It can be done, Your Majesty."
"Very well." Esther turned back to the screen. "I agree with your suggestion. If Cardinal Sforza also agrees, we will renew contact to create a formal alliance in three weeks time."
"Excellent. In the meantime, I'll do what I can about that ship you requested I look into." Seth grinned. "After all, I do owe you for all your help with the troubles we had. You did a great deal for me. This will be the least I can do."
"Thank you. Thank you very much." Esther blushed. "I really don't feel like I did much at all. Really, it was Father Nightroad…" She stopped, uncertain of what to say. She recalled her last days in the Empire. There had been something between Father Nightroad and Seth she knew. After their joint effort to stop Dietrich, the two of them had walked and spoken together alone quite often. Esther swallowed. "Speaking of Father Nightroad…I'd like to talk to you in private a moment, if I may."
"Of course." Seth looked back over her shoulder at her two advisors. "You two can go now. I'll meet with you later."
"Yes, Your Majesty." With the limits of the screen, Esther didn't see their faces, but she saw the shift of clothing as both of Seth's advisors bowed, then moved away. She turned to look at her own advisors. Virgil bowed. "With your permission Majesty, we will also take our leave of you. If this alliance is to go forward, there is much to be done." He and Mary Spencer both bowed to the figure on the screen, then withdrew quietly. As the door shut behind them, Esther turned back to the screen.
Seth smiled. "I rather like your advisors. They seem very sensible."
"Yes." Esther took a deep breath. "About Father Nightroad…I was wondering if you had heard what happened to him."
"You mean his death? I had heard. I also know that he was revived." Seth sighed. "Abel is not at all happy about that." Esther felt her heart skip a beat. "You've…you've heard from Father Nightroad? But…Lady Caterina…she said there was no word…"
"Well he has Ion Fortuna with him. Otherwise, I'm not sure he would even have contacted me." Seth sighed. "Abel is so stubborn." She turned a rueful smile to Esther, then frowned. "Esther, what is it?". Esther moved quickly to brush away the tears in her eyes. "I'm sorry. It's just…I haven't heard anything. I don't even know…I don't even know how he is."
"I see. Well, he is alive." Seth sighed. "Don't let his lack of communication bother you. Abel is just like that. And right now…" She trailed off. "I understand. It's just…why? Why did he call you, and not…?" Esther stopped. "I apologize. It's just…"
"It's quite all right. I suppose it's only reasonable to wonder why Abel would be calling me." Seth smiled ruefully. "The truth is, Abel and I are very close." Esther blinked. "Close? But…you only met in the Empire…."
"Not exactly." Seth raised one hand to put a finger to her lips. "I probably shouldn't tell you this, but I think you have a right to know, and you can be trusted to keep a secret." She stopped for a moment. "The truth is, Abel is actually my brother." Esther stared at the screen. "Your…brother…but he never said…." Seth chuckled. "We hadn't seen each other for quite a while, when he came to the Empire with you. I'd never actually told him I was the Empress. But, he's still my older brother, and we made contact after he was resurrected. We needed to discuss some things." Esther nodded. The idea of Abel being brother to the Empress of the night was rather overwhelming, but it wasn't her primary concern. "If you've spoken to him…could you tell me how he is? What he's doing?". Seth sighed. "I wish I could. But I've barely spoken to him. Most of my information comes from the Count of Memphis these days. And when I do talk to Abel, he won't tell me anything." She sighed again, her expression sad. "I don't really know what he's doing. But he wants to be left alone for now."
"I see." Esther stared at her hands in her lap. "I'm sorry to trouble you with this. I'm just very worried about him."
"So am I. But at the moment there's nothing we can do about him." Seth smiled at her again. There was sadness and hope both in that small grin. "It'll be all right, I think. Brother Abel is…very strong. We'll just have to give him time, and he'll return when he's ready. In the meantime, we have an alliance to prepare."
"Yes of course." Esther brushed a hand across her eyes, and met the emerald green gaze of the Empress. "I'll be ready in three weeks."
"As will I. Until then, stay safe Esther." The screen went blank as Seth cut the connection. "Stay safe, Your Majesty." Esther stared at the blank screen for a moment, then stood resolutely. She had work to do. The message for a formal alliance meeting with the Empress came two days later. The one requesting the alliance meeting with the Vatican followed it the day after. Esther sent back an affirmative reply to both. She, Virgil and Mary spent long hours discussing what they wanted to negotiate for in the talks. Both of her advisors were willing to allow Albion to become the mediating state between the Empire and the Vatican. However, they did have some concerns. The first, of course, was whether or not the Alliance with Rome would hold. Caterina was the Minister of Foreign Affairs, but something like this had to be supported by the Pope. There was also the Inquisitorial department to consider. Even if the Pope supported Caterina, there was the danger that the Inquisitorial department would try to break the treaty. All of them considered possible ways of handling the situation, but in the end, there was nothing left to do but hope that they could maintain stability.
Next came considerations of what they would ask and what they would offer in terms of the alliance. Aside from mediation, they had to have something to give their allies. There was military support, of course. The Albion army wasn't that big, but neither were the forces of the Vatican and the Empire. There were also matters of intelligence and technology. Virgil admitted to having potential access to several satellites, not to mention the labs of the Ghetto. And of course, Albion's technology was every bit as good as the Empires. The three of them discussed various needs and advantages for hours, trying to find the best possible bargain they could form with their allies. Finally, the night of the meeting arrived. Esther wore one of her best royal gowns, white and pink. It was a mutli-layered creation, with a long under-dress of white, over which a pale pink gown had been buttoned. The sleeves and neck of the gown were decorated with embroidery in darker pinks and the occasional touch of red, and cut in a shorter, flower petal style for the under-gown to show through. A high collar, though with out the ruffles some preferred, provided backdrop for the elegant gold and ruby necklace she wore, which supported her royal seal. The formal crown she'd worn at her coronation was still safely locked among her jewelry, but a smaller crown, also with gold and rubies had been settled carefully on her head.
Esther sighed and fidgeted slightly with the ornate sleeves. She still wasn't used to the clothing, especially not the kind she wore for official functions. She'd been raised in a convent, after all, and the only times she hadn't worn a habit were the times when a mission required a different uniform. The thought made her smile wryly. She had a new mission now, it seemed. The thought made the clothing easier to deal with. A hand touched her shoulder. She looked up at Virgil, wearing an elegant formal outfit in the colors of his House, including the crest of his family and the one that marked him as the Queens Advisor. He smiled. "Are you concerned with something, Your Majesty?"
"Well, a little." Esther smiled back. "I was just thinking that I hadn't quite gotten used to these outfits." Virgil laughed. So did Mary, standing beside him in her full dress uniform complete with the fringed shoulder pads. The general chuckled a moment, then gave Esther a smile. "Trust me, no one really gets used to these things, Majesty. I assure you, as soon as negotiations are over, I intend to change as quickly as possible." She cast an eye at Virgil. "Well, Lord Walsh might be happy in his outfit." She eyed her fellow advisor. "Some day you must explain how you look so comfortable in anything."
"Practice. However, I assure you Majesty that I also look forward to returning to a slightly less…ornate manner of dress." He looked down at the pendants and medals his office entitled, and sometimes required, him to wear. "Dressing properly is to be commended, however, I have very little patience with ornamentation." Esther smiled. She knew that was true. Virgil almost always wore a proper suit, but he tended to dress plainly beyond that. A light began to blink on the console, and at once, Virgil and Mary were all business. Virgil bowed. "Your Highness, I believe the call you've been anticipating is coming through now." Esther straightened. "Please, make the connection at once. It would not do to keep our future allies waiting." Virgil touched the panel, and two holographic images sprang into being above the console. Esther swallowed, and bowed her head, offering a nod of courtesy from one leader to another. "Cardinal Sforza. Your Imperial Majesty, Augusta Veradica. Good evening."
"Good Evening, Queen Esther." Like her, both of them were wearing the formal robes of their positions. Caterina was wearing the full scarlet robes of a Cardinal, over a dress that sported the house colors of the Duchess of Milan. Seth was wearing an outfit of green and white, embroidered and edged in gold. It was almost identical to the outfit she'd worn in the Empire, when she'd revealed herself to Esther, Ion and Astha. Seth smiled. "Before we get started, I think I'd like to suggest we dispense with formal titles between us. After all, we are all known to each other and it will make conversation a great deal easier."
"I have no objections to that." Caterina nodded. "It seems a reasonable policy, considering the short amount of time we have to work in." She considered. "With that in mind, perhaps you would care to start negotiations, Lady Augusta?"
"Well, I wasn't intending to, but I have no objections. However, before we begin, I do have a question for you, lady Caterina." She settled back in her throne, her face serious. "I am aware that it is likely that there are members of your church who do not favor an alliance between us. I speak in particular of the Department of Inquisition. So I wish to know: How great is the danger that they will attempt to interfere with us? I need to know what kind of backing we have within the church, and what may cause severe resistance."
"A wise question." Caterina folded her hands. "In truth, my brother Francesco is the one who heads the department of Inquisition. And he is…not pleased." She sighed. "In truth, he is furious at the mere thought of an alliance. Even the temporary truce we forged months ago has sent him into a fury. However, I believe at the moment he will take no direct action. I consulted with His Holiness on the matter of this union, and he gave it his public and heartfelt support. With that sort of backing, even Francesco will be hesitant to move." She sighed again. "I've also made every effort to impress upon my brother the danger that Rosenkreutz poses. As regrettable as the attack on Londinium was, it has at least opened his eyes to the threat. He is currently bending his resources against the Order and has little to spare for the Empire. I've also pointed out to him that the Empire, enemy though they may have been, has always been open in their animosity, where the Order moves in shadow. He's not happy, but he has agreed they are the greater danger. With any luck, it will occupy him for some time, long enough to cement this alliance."
"I see. And is there anything that can be done to ease his fears, or anything that would cause him to turn against us?" Caterina considered. "I doubt he will tolerate armed Imperials, even messengers or allies within the Vatican lands. I would advise against forming any official force, or sending envoys, unless you do it carefully. However, if you have no objections, I will suggest to him that the alliance provides a perfect opportunity to place spies in the Empire. Perhaps you might be willing to grant them safe passage, provided they do no harm."
"A good idea." Seth grimaced slightly. "I don't like the idea of Vatican spies in my territory, but it's better than risking a confrontation with the Inquisition." She paused. "Well then, since we have that out of the way, I think it's time to discuss what exactly, we intend to bring to the alliance." She sat up. "For myself, I can offer the use of Imperial technology. I know Albion's technology is very close to our own, but we do have some improvements. As Esther pointed out in my previous discussion with her, we know how to manufacture some of the weapons and defenses they seem to have gotten a hold of. We are willing to provide that information to you, as long as it's carefully handled. After all, some things shouldn't be made common knowledge." Seth made a face, then relaxed her expression into one of neutrality. "We also have satellites we can access for information. And if there is no objection, I will ask my envoys and enforcers to begin investigations. Our methods are a bit different from yours, and we might uncover something you do not." A small sad smile touched her face. "Actually, I have an agent out on assignment now." Caterina nodded. "I also have AX agents in the field presently." She looked down at a thin object in her hand. "Your offers of technological expertise, particularly in our defenses would be most welcome. And if you could determine how Rosenkreutz got a hold of those weapons, that information would be greatly appreciated."
"I can answer that, but I'm afraid it's of little use to me." Seth smiled. "We've received hints that the Contra Mundi was once a man of great influence. I can't give you all the details, I'm afraid, but I suspect he is extremely capable of gaining access to many things." Caterina nodded. "I understand. I also happen to know that one of his lieutenants was once a foremost pupil in the Albion University. Lord Isaac Butler, now known to us as Isaac von Kampfer, using the Rosenkreutz alias of 'Wizard'. I suspect that man would be capable of doing a great deal with technology."
"I see. That is helpful information. I'm afraid we of the Empire are sadly lacking in information on the details of the Orders membership. We know of one or two, but I have very little to go on." Seth grimaced. "The Contra Mundi does not often work within the boundaries of my Empire."
"Yes. As part of our own contribution to the Alliance, my department is prepared to send you copies of all the information we have concerning the Order and its membership." Caterina considered a set of notes in her hand. "In addition we will provide the information gathered by our own satellites. I will also send you whatever information my AX members gather concerning movements of the Order of Rosenkreutz and their known allies. And while I need to gain official approval for it, I intend to send you information on our defensive capabilities as well. That way we can better assist, and you can aid us with improvements."
"That sounds fine." Seth considered. "I suppose it would be a good thing if I sent both of you the information on my ships and their designs and registrations. Some of them do bear an unfortunate resemblance to the Orders ships."
"It would be greatly appreciated." Caterina smiled. "That concludes what I may offer at this time. I believe that just leaves Albion." Both women turned to face Esther.
Esther swallowed. She'd been listening to the way the other two spoke about military movements, strategy, compromises and trades. It made her all too aware of how little experience she had with this sort of thing. Working for Caterina wasn't the same thing as working on her own. Seth had been doing things like this since before Esther had even been born, and Caterina had been head of the Foreign Affairs department for over a decade. Nevertheless, she was determined to move forward. "We of Albion have no great armies. However I do have a few things I would like to offer. First of all, while the technology of the Empire is greater in some respects, I believe our programmers to be the best skilled. My advisor, the Count of Manchester, has suggested that we may be able to assist with the programming of ships and computers, and other technology to make it both more defensible and more efficient. Also there is one more thing I can offer." She took a deep breath. "Albion is a neutral territory, between the Vatican and the Empire. We have representatives from both of your countries, and we know a little of both worlds. Therefore, I offer that Albion be a neutral site between you. We will mediate, should there be disagreements between your two countries. Also, we are capable offering a safe haven for both Methuselah and Vatican emissaries, for either missions or meetings between you. Therefore, we also intend to offer this service as well."
"Interesting." Seth sat back. "Are you intending to use the position of the Albion Underground for the Methuselah then?"
"For the moment. However, the Count of Manchester and I, along with one of his family members in the Facility, are currently looking into the possibility of Methuselah safe houses above the ground. We have several possible sites in mind, that connect to the Underground Facility. If we can make these operational, then things will be even easier."
"Indeed." Caterina looked thoughtful. "It's actually quite ideal. Albion recognizes the authority of the Church in some matters, but we don't actually have a significant power base there. If you welcome Imperial Emissaries under your own flag, then even Francesco can say nothing. And of course, since there are churches in Albion, it's only logical for there to be priests and sisters there. It's an ideal cover." She smiled. "I believe that will be very helpful. What do you think, Lady Augusta?"
"I think you are correct. It's a wonderful idea." Seth smiled. "A neutral point between the Vatican and the Empire sounds like a very useful thing to have." She shifted positions. "Well then, since we've all laid our advantages on the table, I suppose it's time to get to negotiations." They spent the next several hours discussing various points. Suggested meeting points, this or that trade negotiation, who could cover what responsibilities. Esther felt a bit overwhelmed, but Virgil and Mary were right behind her. Any time she was unsure, she spoke to them. When the question came up about military support, should need arise, Mary answered confidently that Londinium housed a small army of about five hundred men, and the actual army of Albion was far larger. Virgil also indicated that many of the Albion Ghetto residents had been trained in combat, and could be called upon if necessary. By the time they ended at dawn, they had the beginnings of a solid framework written out. Esther felt tired enough to fall asleep in her formal gown when they finally ended the talks for the night, but she was well satisfied with her work.
They agreed then to contact each other every three days, until the details were filled out. The next few weeks were a whirlwind of action. Proposals made during the meetings had to be brought before her Council for approval. Suggestions were taken from her various Councilors. Esther suspected that the Alliance with the Empire might have caused more fuss under other circumstances, but the threat of Rosenkreutz and Virgil and Mary's unwavering support silenced many objections. It was also during this time that she decided to fulfill her promise to Virgil and Vanessa. In a public ceremony, Vanessa was called forward, knighted, and officially given the title of Captain of the Royal Albion Underground Guards. She was given the authority to appoint whomever she liked into place as her lieutenants. Her first mission was to form a safety perimeter around the Ghetto, and to seek any information she could find within the Albion Underground concerning the Order. There were a few nobles that were concerned about the promotion of someone who'd nearly been arrested for treason and rebellion only a few months prior, but Esther had expected as much. Part of Vanessa's orders stated that she would be working with Mary Spencer, and partially under the control of Virgil. It wasn't the complete freedom the other woman would have once demanded, but in a private discussion afterward, she gave Esther her thanks. She admitted that even though she could have hoped for more, this was far more recognition than she'd ever hoped to receive. She also had Virgil inspect the houses Vanessa had requested be renovated for use travelling between the Ghetto and the city of Londinuim proper.
Virgil returned with the report that at least three of them could certainly be made defensible and repaired to proper shape. There was one, somewhat close to the palace, that he thought might also be used to house visiting Methuselah from the Empire in times of need. Esther approved all three locations, and set the siblings to work on finding people to refurbish them and install the needed security, and to make sure the connections between the Ghetto and the houses were secure. It was exhausting, fitting everything in between her regularly scheduled duties, and the day to day responsibilities of ruling the kingdom. The nights she didn't meet with Seth and Caterina for discussions, she collapsed in bed and was often asleep before the lights were turned off. She knew she was running Mary ragged, though the Colonel never complained, and even Virgil looked a little worn. One night, waiting for the communications to connect, she looked into his face and saw the shadows under his eyes. He looked down and saw her concern. "Is there something wrong, Majesty?"
"Not with me." She sighed. "You look tired, Lord Walsh. I'm a little worried that I'm pushing you too hard." She looked into his face, then to Mary's. "You are both getting some rest, I hope. I don't want to have you collapse." Virgil smiled. "It's kind of you to be so concerned, but you have nothing to worry about. I am fine. And in fact, you have recently lightened both or duties somewhat. By appointing Vanessa to take over much of the patrolling and security of the Ghetto, it makes it easier." One hand touched her face, a light respectful gesture. "You should also take care of yourself, Majesty. You are still a young ruler, but you are doing a great deal. Remember, you are the Star of Hope for Albion. We want you to stay strong." He smiled again. "For that goal, I don't mind losing a little rest at all." Mary nodded. "He's right. I won't say I'm not a little tired, but for what you're accomplishing here, the lost sleep is well worth it." They might have spoken more, but the light blinked on the communications board, and it was time to return to work. Finally, three weeks after their initial meeting, the three women met to discuss the final draft of the proposal. There was silence between them as they each read through the documents. The Seth smiled. "Well, it really does look like a strong agreement. I think this will do nicely."
"I agree. We've made it as fair as possible, and I'm confident that this has been well thought out." Caterina smiled as well. "This is very well done. Esther, you especially should be congratulated. You've done an impressive job, maintaining Albion's part in this." Esther blushed. "Oh, well…I have very good advisors, and you two have been very patient and understanding. I think it's really all our accomplishment, isn't it?" Seth laughed. "Well said, Esther. You've got a fair mind. You're right, this is the work of all three of us." She looked over it once more, then shrugged. "Well then, if we're all in agreement, I suppose it's time to put our seals on this." She held up the last page of her copy, so that it showed on the projection. Then she lowered it, and Esther saw her hold out her hand to Mirka, standing behind her. The other woman placed a pen and a small crest in her hand. Esther saw Caterina reach for something on her desk, and quickly turned to Virgil. "Lord Walsh…I need a pen."
"Here, Your Majesty." He handed her a silver-chased fountain pen with a bow. Esther nodded, then turned back to the papers lying before her, one hand reaching up to the seal she wore around her neck. Carefully, she inscribed her signature upon the parchment. Esther, Queen of Albion. She turned and handed the pen back to Lord Walsh, at the same time Colonel Mary Spencer leaned forward and unclasped the necklace holding the royal seal. Virgil stowed the pen back in his jacket, then lifted a stick of sealing wax and a lighter. It was the work of a moment to soften the wax, and another to press the seal firmly into it. As Mary took cleaned off the royal emblem and set it back around her neck. Esther sat staring at the papers before her. I…I did it. There is now a formal treaty between the Vatican, the New Human Empire, and Albion.
"Hey Esther." Seth's voice brought her back to the meeting with a snap.
"Oh…sorry." Seth chuckled. "It's all right. It was a bit strange for me the first time I signed a major treaty as well." Caterina was also smiling sympathetically. "I've had the same experience. To tell the truth, I'm a little overwhelmed now." Esther felt better. She tested the wax to see that it was dry, then lifted the sheet. "I'm scanning the image now." Since they hadn't met in person, they'd agreed to scan and record the images of the signed documents, and send them to each other. Caterina and Seth both nodded, and a moment later, two images sprang into being on Esther's computer. One bore a double seal of the church and the Duchess of Milan, beside the words Cardinal Caterina Sforza, in elegant script. The other carried the Imperial Seal of the New Human Empire, marked beside the signature Augusta Veradica, Empress of the New Human Empire. She saw both her counterparts looking at their own screens. After a moment, Caterina spoke. "I've confirmed the reception of both signed and sealed images. I trust everything is well on your ends?"
"Yes." Esther's words were echoed by Seth. "Well then, it appears we have ourselves and Alliance." Caterina bowed her head. "I'd like to extend my gratitude to both of you for all your hard work."
"Thank you. I appreciate your support as well, lady Caterina." Seth nodded. "I too am grateful that we have been able to forge this treaty." She sighed, and the happiness slipped from her eyes. "However, on that note, I do have some disquieting news. My agents outside the Empire have detected some disquiet of late." She sighed. "Even if we wished to, an alliance of this magnitude is impossible to keep secret. And because of that, I fear that the Order has heard of this as well."
"I've also had information along those lines." Caterina folded her hands, resting her chin on them. "Can you tell us anything more, Lady Augusta?"
"Nothing concrete. It's only rumors and guesses at this stage. I've had some vague hints of troubles, but nothing I can follow up on. However, I did hear one thing that I think you need to know. You in particular, Esther."
"Yes? What is it?" Esther swallowed, feeling a trickle of fear like ice down her spine. "Even though it's not necessarily the case, Albion is seen as the more vulnerable of the three of us. You in particular, because you are a new ruler, and a young one. It would be much easier for you to fall or lose the trust of your people than for either of us. Therefore, I suspect that if the Order does decide to make a move, you will be their target. You will be the one they pursue most heavily. Be careful." She smiled sadly. "I would really like not to see anything happen to you."
"I share that sentiment." Caterina's face was grave. "I urge you to take extra care. I'll have my agents in the field look into the matter, and I'll send you whatever information I may acquire. Until then, please, look out for yourself, Your Majesty."
"I will. I thank you both for your warnings. I assure you, I will do everything in my power to protect myself and my people." Caterina nodded. "Then Albion is in good hands." She looked away. "I believe I need to go announce the successful signing of our agreement to the Pope. I bid you both a good evening."
"You as well." Esther stood, as Seth did. "I wish you both a safe evening until we meet again." They bowed to each other, and then the monitors went dark. Esther stood staring at the darkened screen for a long moment. She didn't like the idea that she might be targeted, but that was hardly surprising. She turned to her advisors, standing behind her. "I suppose you heard what Her Majesty said?"
"We did." Mary's face was stern. "Rest assured, Majesty, we will do everything in our power to protect you."
"I know. I have every faith in you." Esther sighed, then looked at the papers sitting on her desk to the side of the console. Then she lifted her face. "Come, we have a great deal of work to do, to uphold our end of this alliance, and to keep the kingdom safe."