Princess Mia Thinks… and Thinks…
Mia slapped her face a few tis as she got ready to ride out to war in a taphorical sense.
She was lucky that this ti she had a lot of pieces to play with. She was in charge of Esralda, Citrina, and Tiona, who together made a strong front line. This setup was even stronger because Ludwig was smart, and she also had Rafina on her side. Anne, who could walk and talk, was with her, and Bel had also co along. The second one mostly because she was a huge Sion fan, but still.
Okay, then. Let’s get to work. I know what I need to do.
She went over her thoughts one last ti while giving herself the pre-combat pep talk.
I need to take care of two issues: The first is that if Esralda marries Prince Echard, it will make my political opponents stronger. The second is that soone is going to poison Sion… In fact, no.
She turned her head away.
The problem of the political opposition is not sothing I should think about. He said he had so thoughts on it, so I should let him handle it. Sion’s safety is the most important thing I need to think about right now. If I can’t keep him living, nothing else will matter.
After more thought, she beca more sure of her position.
Also, Esralda can help with my political work. Also, I can get Sion to back up after I tell him that I saved his life.
Right now, her only job was to keep Sion away from the poison.
The Chronicles say that Sion died from poison. And Rina’s research shows that it’s very likely that the Chaos Serpents gave Prince Echard so kind of poison…
The text from the Chronicles did not explain how such a young prince got his hands on such strong poison. The gap had been filled by Citrina’s account.
It looks like she has the antidote ready too…
Mia gave Citrina a quick look and a nod.
“Do not be afraid, Your Highness. That item is already in our possession.
“Um, what item?”
“It was the dried mushrooms. They were picked up on the way to Sunkland by you.”
“The dried mushrooms…”
“Yes. It has been done for a long ti in the Equestrian Kingdom to hunt with a yin-type poison. That’s the poison I’d use to kill soone and make it look like the Equestrians did it. The plants you picked earlier have a yang-type poison that works against it, so they can be used as an antidote..” Citrina stopped for a second and raised one eyebrow. “But I thought you already knew all of this?”
Mia took a big breath, causing the reflexive She almost said, “Of course I did!” She could lie her way through this question, which would make Citrina trust her even more, but…
“No. I’m afraid I don’t know as much about poisons as I’d like to.
Being honest was the better choice for her because she knew it didn’t pay to act smart, especially when poisons were involved.
“I didn’t plan to buy those mushrooms.” She stated, “The fact that we have them now is just a coincidence. In the sa way I said before, I believe poison will be used at so point. Rina, I am counting on you.”
“Understood, got it. There is one thing you should rember, Your Highness, even though I will do everything I can. It is hard to fight poisons, and there is no perfect redy. There is never a promise.”
“I see. Making sure the poison doesn’t reach him in the first place is the best thing that can be done. Hm…”
“Also, are we not going to tell Prince Sion about this?”
When she heard the question, Mia screwed up her face.
“I have thought about the option, but…”
In fact, she had already asked Dion to tell Keithwood about the strange things that were going on with Prince Echard. Since Citrina’s story was at best only a hint of what happened, accusing the prince directly of planning to kill soone would be, to say the least, foolish. That being said, she also couldn’t say nothing. Keithwood was a tactful person, thank goodness. He was the only person who could handle the political nightmare that was looking into a Sunkland prince based on a tip from a foreign nation. Technically, Sion should also be able to do that, but Mia really didn’t want to tell him, and she was starting to understand why. The dress she was wearing gave her away.
Sion’s little brother is the one who is going to kill him..
That was why she didn’t want to do it, she realized. What would happen if Sion found out about the plan and told his brother about it? Because what happened was criminal in nature, he would probably have to ask for a trial. And punishnt.
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Sion has changed, that’s true. I don’t think he’d want to do that. But how can he refuse in the first place? Would Sunkland let him?
She thought she knew Sion pretty well as a person after everything they had been through together. Of course, because she was Mia, she might not have fully understood, but she had a good idea of how he saw the promised crown on his head and the standards he held himself to. She thought that the Remno event had brought his almost crazy interest in justice and fairness down to a more reasonable level of commitnt. He was not the sa Sion as before.
But that was when they were on trips and his ho country didn’t have much control over what he did. This is the middle of Sunkland, where people value fair and just leaders very highly. If soone tried to kill their crown prince, there would be a huge demand for a fair trial and justice. Punishnt that is fair, neutral, and completely unforgiving.
He would have to kill his own brother… That would definitely scar him for life…
Mia’s fingers got tighter around her neck scarf. She had no siblings. Her father, the emperor, was the only family mber she knew. She didn’t even really like him. She actually thought he was pretty annoying. He felt different when he saw her in this dress, which her mother—his wife—had made herself. The glowing happiness that he had given off was, well, adorable. It didn’t make him less annoying, but… In the past, when she heard that he was going to be put to death before her, it really scared her. He was annoying, but not really…
Also, she didn’t rember her mother, but she would have loved to get to know her. And if possible, have her with her. That was one’s family. They were too valuable to explain. She couldn’t think of any other way Sion could be feeling.
Even though he’s great and knows way too much, I’m sure it hurts him to have to put a family mber to death.
It could have been because she was wearing a dress that her mother had made. For so reason, Mia couldn’t stand the thought of Sion and Echard’s relationship going so badly wrong. There was nothing wrong with killing a few killers, but if one of them was Sion’s brother, she wasn’t sure if telling him would help him or hurt him.
So, that’s why it’s so important that no other nobles find out about this.
For Sion, not telling anyone about what happened would keep him from having to kill his brother for the sake of justice.
But let’s say Sion forgives Echard and no one else finds out. How would Echard feel about Sion?
She couldn’t help but think that it would make the younger prince even angrier, especially after hearing Keithwood talk about how he felt like he wasn’t good enough. The brothers were more and more open to being manipulated by the Serpents as the gap between them grew.
“Which would be even worse. To be honest, I’d rather deal with killers.
One thing that made the Serpents so dangerous was that they could use good people as pawns. Vital pieces of the intricate system that was society would beco corrupted, but their function would be no less vital. If Sion killed a normal killer, it wouldn’t hurt his conscience too much, but killing a brother who had beco an assassin would hurt him a lot more.
The situation at hand would need to be handled with the greatest finesse.
“I feel like this ti, saving Sion’s life won’t be the most important thing for .”
The Princess Chronicles didn’t promise to tell her about every looming danger. It would be best to stop a problem before it gets worse if she saw one coming.
“Let’s say I have Rina follow Sion around. Esralda can stick with Prince Echard. As for Tiona, I think I should also put her with Sion.”
As she thought about how to use her forces at the party, she forgot about one thing.
It really does pour when it rains.
Bad luck never cos by itself.
Bad things co in three.
She didn’t think about what these well-known proverbs ant. With the Serpents involved and the princess at odds with each other, a third round of trouble was sure to co along like the two-legged guillotine of her dreams.
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