“What did you do, Ravana?”
Not even a minute after materializing in her own mansion; they must have been waiting in ambush by the teleportation chamber. The young Duchess indulged in a half-second to scowl dourly at the far wall before putting on a polite smile and turning to face her accuser, deliberately ignoring Veilwin’s smirk.
“And hello to you, too, Teal. I trust you are having a pleasant day?”
Teal and Shaeine had both approached, accompanied by F’thaan pacing between them. At a single hand gesture from Shaeine, he laid down on the floor, lowering his head to rest on his front paws, and Ravana experienced a mont of weary envy. If only all her human subjects were so well-trained… But the pair before her demanded her full attention; the drow was serene as ever, the human decidedly less so.
“That’s great, Ravana, be glib with ,” Teal said, uncharacteristically acerbic for her. “What is it about my face right now that makes you think that’s going to smooth this over? Just answer the question.”
“I’m afraid I’ll need you to be considerably more specific, Teal.”
Teal stared, incredulous. “Is this a joke to you?”
“I believe I inford you that this would be a working vacation for . Do you have any idea how many thing I have done since breakfast? Even narrowing the field to those which would upset you is surprisingly unhelpful.”
“Is that so surprising, really?” Shaeine murmured. Ravana and Teal both gave her long looks of pure annoyance, under which she just smiled beatifically.
Teal drew in a breath, turning the force of her glare back on Ravana. “I’m told there was a protest outside the gates of Falconer Industries this morning.”
“Ah, yes, I heard about that,” Ravana said in her blandest tone. “Well, people are legally allowed to protest on public property, so long as they remain peaceful. I trust that was the case?”
“Are we really going to do this?” Teal exclaid. “You know what, fine, I’ll play. Yes, it was peaceful, at first. People marched in a circle shouting and carrying signs, and while we could have called in police because they were blocking the main entrance, Dad decided to just route deliveries through side gates since there was nothing to be gained by agitating people more. But then so more folks joined in, hours after it had started, and wouldn’t you know it? Within minutes they started throwing rocks, and the police had to step in.”
“What contemptible behavior,” Ravana said seriously. “I do hope no one was hard.”
Teal stared at her, then shifted her focus. “Yancey, I am an avowed pacifist. If I grab your boss and start shaking her, you can be assured that’s all I’m going to do.”
The Butler gave her a shallow bow. “It is not my place to intercede in horseplay between friends, madam. I do respectfully ask that you remain mindful of the Duchess’s dignity while in mixed company.”
“Yes, well,” Ravana said, permitting so annoyance to enter her tone, “if we are quite finished, I have innurable things still to do today, many of which you would not enjoy seeing. If you will excuse ?”
“I have always admired your optimism, Ravana,” Shaeine said placidly.
“Oh, I wasn’t finished with my little story,” Teal snapped. “You see, Ravana, just because my dad is a little absent-minded does not an Falconer Industries is managed by fools. Mom was having the whole situation watched very carefully, and you know so interesting stuff she spotted? People with lightcappers on the rooftops all around, House Madouri guards forming up in actual phalanxes in the alleys nearby long before any rock-throwing started. That was my favorite part, as I’m sure you can imagine. You know what your problem is, Ravana?”
“I am incredulous that you think you know what my problem is, Teal,” she said coolly. “But please, do go on. This promises to be most amusing.”
“You seem to think,” Teal said in just as frosty a tone, “that everybody who doesn’t share your reptilian approach to life—which is to say, everybody—is dumber than you. And in truth? You’re pretty transparent. I am not a politically acute specin, I’m sure I don’t have to tell you that. If I spotted your little ga, you had better assu anyone with an interest in local politics did.”
That comnt nettled, though Ravana did not betray it by so much as a twitch. “Well, then. Since you believe you have all the answers, I must wonder why you ca here demanding to know what I did?”
“The lightcaps were to discredit the protesters, correct?” Shaeine asked, her tone a mild as ever. “I gather we can expect to see them in tomorrow’s papers, accompanying articles decrying this disruptive violence. A clever move, Ravana, if rather nearsighted.”
Ravana frowned, opening her mouth to answer, but Teal had already pushed ahead.
“Omnu’s breath, Ravana, those are your people! You’ve built your entire image on how well you take care of your citizens. Is that all a lie, or have you actually twisted it around in your head to the point where corrupting a peaceful demonstration so you can unleash shock troopers on them is sohow in their own best interests? Because frankly, I’d believe either.”
“I do say you are awfully exercised about this,” Ravana retorted. “Everyone at that asinine protest was given full dical care and then allowed to go ho unrestrained. If they acquired so bruises as a prelude to that remarkably gentle handling, what of it? May I remind you, Teal, that these people were specifically protesting your existence? This was not about any policy or action of FI; they were agitated to demand your removal from the city.”
“They were agitated,” Shaeine repeated with emphasis. “For once, Ravana, think beyond the enemy right in front of you. Falconer Industries and its founding family are perhaps the only people in this province more well thought of than yourself; was that not the core of your father’s venom toward them? Surely it would demand more than the revelation of an awkward family secret to incite even that much ager outrage.”
“Archdemon’s a hell of a family secret,” Veilwin comnted. Ravana turned a baleful look upon her Court Wizard, who was guzzling from her acrid-slling silver flask and looking unconvincingly innocent.
“Indeed, and that is another point,” Shaeine continued. “Vadrieny made herself an extrely visible presence at the crises in Sarasio, Veilgrad, and Ninkabi. In point of fact, the recent event is not even the first ti she forcibly apprehended a criminal in Tiraas itself. The last one, furthermore, was a soldier in the Imperial Army. She also damaged the pavent then, as I recall,” the drow added, shooting her wife a sidelong look. Teal grimaced. “And yet, sohow, it is this which incites people to worry about her? Or more specifically, incites the papers to begin reporting on the story of Vadrieny rather than repressing it.”
“That’s not so hard to understand,” said Ravana. “The story hasn’t been in papers yet because both the Empire and the Universal Church have used their influence to silence it. Clearly, one has lapsed.”
“Not lapsed,” Teal said grimly. “A lapse would still not have blown up like this, and a more belated suppression effort would have ensued as soon as those papers hit the newsstands, long before anyone could organize a protest. This is a reversal; one of the factions suppressing the story suddenly started pushing it, instead. I suspect you know which.”
“I am not completely thoughtless, Teal,” Ravana retorted. “Shut up, Veilwin. I did not make a public statent of support for Ingvar’s faction and against the orthodox Shaathists without expecting retaliation from their primary backer. Not to ntion that I’m currently harboring all three paladins while they maneuver to undercut his influence within their cults—influence which we must assu ans he has been forewarned of their efforts. Justinian sniping at was inevitable; I am only surprised he chose you as the thod. Though with you also in your classmates’ camp, perhaps that only makes sense.”
“But consider this,” said Shaeine. “The events you describe are developnts specifically of the last week. I doubt you were anywhere on the Archpope’s agenda prior to that, as to the best of my knowledge you, like most aristocrats, have kept out of religious politics.” She waited for Ravana’s terse nod of agreent before going on. “Justinian is a careful operator who clearly makes plans over the span of years. Given your political power, throwing your hat into the ring ans he has no choice but to begin dealing with you, but even under urgency, a man like that will examine you and act carefully. You are being studied, Ravana. He will continued to probe at you to watch how you respond.”
“Yes,” Ravana said impatiently, crossing her arms, “and today he learned that ddling in my affairs will be swiftly thwarted. I am satisfied with the day’s work.”
“That is one thing he has learned, yes,” Shaeine said relentlessly. “You have also shown that you can be very easily goaded into reacting with force, and that you are willing to attack your own people to snuff out a perceived threat. That is the first major weakness you have revealed, as your people are your entire power base, given House Madouri’s unpopularity among the other nobility. Were I in the Archpope’s position, the lesson I would have taken from this day’s work is that you can be prodded into undermining yourself.”
Ravana hesitated, narrowing her eyes, then turned her gaze on the source of the soft grunt of amusent that ca from her right.
“What’re you glarin’ at for?” Veilwin asked sardonically, taking another swig from her flask. “Everything they’ve said is right.”
“This is not the kind of issue you’re going to resolve with exercises of force,” Teal stated, recapturing her attention. “Even you don’t have the wherewithal to trade body blows with the Universal Church and co out on top. And more importantly, you’d lose that contest because Justinian is too smart to engage in a conflict of attrition, even one he can win. Look, Ravana, you’re not wrong to co out of the gate swinging; I think Triss, Gabe, and Toby would really appreciate having another source of pressure applied to him.”
“But?” she prompted sardonically.
“But, it’s not enough to just thwart his first feeler, for exactly that reason. You need to turn it around on him.”
“For your edification, that was my first thought, as well. The reason for that drama at the gates of FI was so I could have my witch scan every person at that rally for hostile intent and cast a tracing spell that would lead from the planted agents back to the bigger fish. I don’t yet know how successful the plan was, because I have only just this mont returned from attending to yet another crisis on the far end of my province, and as soone intercepted with loud complaints right in my very teleportation chamber…”
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“All right, fair enough,” Teal said with a dour ghost of a smile. “And that’s a good start, but still. You can see how tenuous it is, right? Espionage and magical supremacy; that’s another ga very few people are equipped to play against Justinian, not even you. There’s a better ans of creating a real win from this.”
“I am terribly apprehensive,” Ravana said, “but…intrigued. Let us hear your idea, then, Teal.”
“Well, Ravana,” Teal said, her little smile widening without growing significantly warr, “you might say I’ve taken a page from your book.”
“Hm,” Ravana murmured, staring at her. “I begin to see what you an. That is viscerally horrifying and I haven’t even learned why yet.” Even Shaeine smiled at that; Veilwin snorted so hard she nearly choked on her…seriously, what was in that flask? Varnish remover?
“All I an is that I’ve taken steps to do what I think is necessary without waiting to consult with you. Consider this from the standpoint of the people demonstrating, Ravana. They’re not sheep, which I know is what you were thinking; manipulation aside, it is not the least bit unreasonable to be concerned about the presence of an archdemon among them. So I’m going to allay the public’s concerns. I have rented out a theater near the factory for tonight, and had fliers printed. They’ll be put up within the hour. We are going to have us an old-fashioned town hall eting. The people of Madouris can co and voice their concerns, and I will address them, in person. And, if things stay calm enough, so will Vadrieny.”
Ravana stared at her, aghast.
“The extrely short notice works to our advantage,” Shaeine added. “We’ve notified papers to have reporters on site, the better to further control the story that you’ve planted in tomorrow’s editions. Relatively few others, however, will learn of this in ti to attend, which should inhibit the formation of a mob. There is a limit to what can be arranged in a few hours. Certain interested parties will plant agents, of course, giving us another chance to check for any who slipped your net—or cross-reference nas of individuals who appear at both events.”
“Teal,” Ravana said weakly, “what’s a way to put this gently… No, it turns out there’s not one. This is a terrible idea. You cannot reason with a mob! You can possibly reason with an individual, if you are very lucky in whom you et, but a group? The bigger they are, the more irrational—”
“And the more predictable,” Teal interrupted. “You’re right, crowds are purely emotional, and that ans that no, you can’t reason with them. But you can manipulate them. Ravana, what is it you think a bard does?”
“At this mont the greater question is to what extent you qualify as a bard!”
Teal’s eyes cut past Ravana’s shoulder to her Butler. “Yancey, I’m gonna bonk her.”
“Do please exercise due restraint, Mrs. Falconer.”
“Don’t you da—” Ravana was interrupted again, this ti by Teal lightly bringing down a fist atop her skull, nowhere near hard enough to hurt.
“Consider yourself bonked,” Teal said severely, “and refrain from further personal attacks, if you please.”
“I do believe that transgressed both the letter and the spirit of principled pacifism.”
“You’re fine.”
“You have mussed my hair, you lantable hooligan!” she complained, reaching up to smooth down her coif.
“And sohow, the House of Madouri will soldier on. Ravana, this has been the focus of my entire last sester. Spiteful comntary aside, you’re not without a point; I haven’t done much of a job of being a bard worthy of the na, hence why I have been studying this using every resource Last Rock has. How familiar are you with the career of Laressa of Anteraas?”
“Laressa?” Ravana wrinkled her nose. “A unique historical figure, to be sure.Without doubt the most interesting Hand of Avei, though not one of the more effective.”
Teal and Shaeine shared a very aningful, very married look, and Ravana had to suppress the sudden urge to slap it off both their faces.
“Principle is less relevant here than strategy,” Shaeine said, turning back to her. “I presu you can agree on that point?”
“I’m sure you’re aware that is a very familiar perspective for .”
Teal nodded, making a wry expression for which Ravana chose not to call her out. “Strategic pacifism is another matter. Honestly, I think you’d quite like it if you gave it a chance.”
She arched one supercilious eyebrow. “I will entertain any philosophy which brings results. I cannot help thinking it is signification that this one has not co notably to my attention before now.”
“Of course it’s significant,” Teal snorted. “You like to hurt people, Ravana. You do it even to the point of sabotaging your own interests.”
“You are saying I’m so sort of sadist?” Ravana exclaid, offended and openly letting it show through her aristocratic facade of poise.
“Sadistic, no,” said Shaeine. “Not necessarily. Vindictive? Very much so, often to excess.”
“Whenever you feel you’ve been thwarted or defied,” said Teal, “you strike back. As hard as you can, with whatever you can grab. It’s a known pattern, Ravana—and more to the point, it’s an exploitable weakness. You’d better believe the Archpope has taken note of it. If you an to tangle with him, you need to break with old patterns, and not just because so of your patterns are particularly disturbing.”
“And this brings us, sohow, to pacifism,” Ravana said skeptically.
“Strategic pacifism,” Teal emphasized. “Which, in practice, is a matter of weaving traps around your enemies until any violent action on their part will cost them support, make them enemies, and hamper their ability to move. The proper application of strategic pacifism ans building a cage of matchsticks around your foes so that they’ll break the bars without realizing that cage was the only thing keeping them out of the pit you’ve dug at their feet.”
“Evocative,” Ravana admitted. “But…”
“When I say the word ‘pacifist’ you probably imagine the Omnist or Izarite desire for everyone to just get along. That’s the mistake a lot of people make; it’s the mistake I made and committed to for an embarrassingly long ti. Proper, effective pacifism is more in the Vesker and Vidian mold, arranging the very world around you so that people slide into the grooves you’ve laid out for them without realizing what you did. Laressa of Anteraas was probably the most effective Hand of Avei who ever lived, and the very fact that you don’t realizethat is the lion’s share of why; neither did the long list of people she thwarted without ever having to draw their blood. Don’t take my word for it, Ravana, read up on her. What I’m talking about is an arsenal of weapons you would find very effective, if you weren’t so enamored of the idea of sticking it to those who’ve offended you.”
“More imdiately,” Shaeine added before Ravana could give voice to the skepticism still on her face, “this is very much the strategy which has just been used against you. A very careful trap was arranged, and you reacted to it with force. Are you truly arrogant enough to assu that a planner capable of executing such a thing would have failed to research your established habits and anticipate what you would probably do? In the days to co, the backlash you have just created will threaten your own rule, Ravana. Unless you allow us to neutralize it, and turn this into a victory.”
“That’s all…very well,” she said slowly. “Your philosophy hangs together nicely, Teal, but philosophy is a tool with starkly limited utility. It is results I respect, and… Teal, I must be brutally honest with you. I doubt your ability to control a crowd.”
“Don’t,” Teal said imdiately, wearing a calm and self-confident smile. Shaeine took her hand, her eyes warm and proud as she regarded her wife. “This is what I’ve been training for, Ravana. All this sester I’ve done research projects for Tellwyrn’s class on Vesker heroes, taken Rafe’s elective on public speaking, put off every core class to fill my schedule with bardic studies. I can understand your wariness; I know I spent a lot of ti daydreaming out loud like a moony-eyed farmgirl. But that was then. I am ready for this.”
“She is,” Shaeine agreed, her voice soft but firm. “I acknowledge that I am in no way unbiased regarding Teal, but my people are ruthlessly practical, as you have cause to know, Ravana. We do not encourage our loved ones to take unwise risks, even at the expense of their egos. A Narisian would rather have a living and hale spouse with hurt feelings than the reverse, and I still marvel that so many humans seem to feel otherwise. She is capable of controlling that crowd.”
“It’s a performance,” Teal added, still smiling. “That’s all. Regardless of our differing opinions about people, I am not naive enough to put my trust in sothing so irrational as a mob. You don’t reason with crowds, and you don’t take them for granted, you’re right about that. You pull their strings, push their buttons, and make them do as you command. It’s a matter of technique. With all due respect, Ravana, I am probably better at it than you.”
Ravana held her gaze for a long mont, then shifted to regard Shaeine. The drow just nodded to her once. Sighing softly, she glanced to the side at Veilwin, who had retreated to slouch against one wall, and now shrugged at her. She did not look back at Yancey; he only occasionally rendered advice, but only when explicitly asked, and never in front of others.
“Well,” the Duchess said at last, “the reality is that you have rented this space and commissioned the fliers. It is within your legal right to host a public event, per the Writ of Duties and, sowhat more pragmatically speaking, your material resources and status in the province. I could not stop you without resorting to unfriendly asures which would create consequences I think you know I am not willing to embrace. The deal is, in a word, done.” She twisted her lips bitterly in an expression that only obliquely hinted at a smile. “A page from my book indeed.”
“And that is the point of this exactly,” Teal said, leveling a finger at her. “Yes, I could very easily have just up and done this, like you did with your stunt outside my family’s factory this very morning. Instead, I am here, informing you of my actions, so you can plan around them, and I that I can ask you to cooperate with . Surely you can see it’s insanity for us to constantly trip each other up when we have exactly the sa enemy. Quite part from being stupid, that’s handing him a perfect weapon to turn against us.”
“Again, yes, philosophically you make a compelling case, but I am not sure I see the relevance. What is it you are asking of , exactly? Just to stay out of your way? You’ve already seen to it I have little choice; this seems to be rubbing salt in the wound.”
Teal clapped a hand over her eyes, leaning her head back with a dramatic groan. Shaeine just sighed and shook her head. On the floor between their feet, F’thaan raised his head, looking up at his people in concern.
“I am going to slap you both!” Ravana exclaid.
“I would welco that,” Shaeine told her with a shallow bow and a benign smile that managed to suggest mockery without being overt enough to be called out; she was almost as good at that as a Butler. “It would be perhaps the first show of genuine emotion you have ever granted either of us. Which is not to say I would permit you to do it, of course.”
“Ravana…” Teal dragged her hand down her face. “Could you please, for just one mont, try to see the world through the eyes of soone who had been hugged once or twice as a child?”
“That does it! Veilwin, hex her!”
“Fuck off,” her employee snorted. “You are not rich enough to hire to cast shit at an archdemon.”
“That was needlessly spiteful, my love,” Shaeine agreed with gentle reproach.
“You’re right, I apologize, Ravana, that was over the line. But you are just so frustrating!” Teal mid a grabbing motion with both hands, as if throttling an imaginary Duchess. “Not everyone who contradicts your wishes is an enemy! Quite often, the opposite; I am trying to help you.”
“What we ask,” Shaeine said more smoothly, “is restraint. We want you to trust that we know what we are doing, and stay your hand while we make the attempt. This maneuver has been planned carefully; if it fails, the situation will not have markedly changed, and you can proceed as you were. But if it succeeds, it will change the landscape, to your benefit. Please have faith in Teal, Ravana. Watch, wait, and let her work.”
“And if this does work,” Teal added, “I want you to rember it. And don’t ever again stick your fingers unilaterally into Falconer business. Work with us, not around us. I promise everything will go much better with us working together than trying to one-up each other in so asinine ga of checkers with Madouris as the board. The truth is, Ravana, I haven’t been a very good friend to you, or a particularly good ally. You deserve the credit for being the one to reach out. I’m trying to et you halfway, but for that to work, you can’t just reach from atop your throne. Work with .”
The Duchess hesitated, again glancing back and forth between them. “Faith…is not sothing which cos…naturally to .”
“I know,” Teal said simply. “And more to the point, you have excellent reason for your general feeling that if you want sothing done right, you have to do it yourself. But having excellent reasons doesn’t make it true, Ravana. Trust , and let handle this. Let it be the start of a better working relationship.”
“The consequences if you fail…”
“Are as I said,” Shaeine reminded her gently. “No worse than the situation as it stands now. She must prove herself at so point, and there may never be a better opportunity.”
Ravana’s thin shoulders shifted once in a soft sigh. “All right, Teal. Shaeine. All that being said, I suppose I cannot reasonably deny you. I’ll stay my hand, for now, and watch what you accomplish tonight. Tomorrow, when the results begin to take shape… We shall see. You deserve that much trust, at least.”
They both smiled at her.
“You will not regret this,” Teal promised.
“I very much fear I shan’t have ti to. This has all been very profound and cathartic, but at this mont I have to receive reports on a dozen urgent matters, prepare myself to attend a politically crucial social event in Veilgrad this evening, and it seems there is also an unconfird but not inconsiderable possibility that the world is ending. I feel soone really ought to address that. Now then, if you will excuse ?”
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