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I<\/span>t was an interesting little pile, the stack of wax-stained vellum that occupied the right side of Bren Cameron\u2019s desk, in his office, in Najida estate, on the west coast of the continent.<\/p>\n

This stack of letters held treason. It held connivance. It held the intended fall of the whole coast.<\/p>\n

It also held a set of interesting names.<\/p>\n

Machigi of Taisigi clan was one of them.<\/p>\n

Now there<\/em> was a piece of work. A younger man, quite young for a clan lord, in fact, he had inherited the ambitions of his predecessors down on the southern coast, but he had proved himself far, far more clever\u2014and more dangerous.<\/p>\n

A child named Tiajo was another name. A child of fifteen\u2014 and probably not as innocent of political ambitions as her tender age indicated. Machigi had intended to marry her off, a political wedge into the west coast\u2014and as quickly make her a widow.<\/p>\n

Once her husband was dead, of course, her relatives would step in to help run his estate\u2014and that estate, a Maschi clan property, held treaty rights up and down the southeast coast of the continent\u2026 a district long coveted by Taisigi clan.<\/p>\n

The third name, everywhere in those papers, was the addressee and source of those papers: Baiji of Maschi clan, nephew of Lord Geigi of Kajiminda. Baiji, who was the former lord of Kajiminda, betrothed of Tiajo\u2014and the object of Machigi\u2019s long-running plot.<\/p>\n

Baiji, who happened, at the moment, to be locked in the basement under Bren Cameron\u2019s feet, a prisoner stripped of all titles.<\/p>\n

Najida, Bren\u2019s estate, sat on a peninsula within Sarini Province, on the southwestern coast of the aishidi\u2019tat, the nation-state that spanned the continent. Bren Cameron, paidhi-aiji, was interpreter and advisor to Tabini-aiji, who was ruler of the whole aishidi\u2019tat. And in recent days, Bren himself had become the target of an assassination attempt directed from Taisigi clan.<\/p>\n

Hence the sound of hammering, which was distantly audible. The staff was repairing damage to the garden portico from the latest of Machigi\u2019s little ventures\u2026 and fortifying the house against the next.<\/p>\n

Meanwhile, up on the space station, Lord Geigi himself, the lord of Kajiminda and<\/em> of all of Sarini Province, had enough to do running atevi affairs on the station. He had not been pleased to hear the account of his nephew\u2019s misdeeds.<\/p>\n

Likewise Ilisidi, Tabini-aiji\u2019s grandmother, the aiji-dowager, who had happened to be Bren-paidhi\u2019s guest\u2014along with her great-grandson Cajeiri, son of Tabini-aiji\u2014had not been pleased with Baiji of Kajiminda or<\/em> his promised bride, no, not in the least.<\/p>\n

And factor in the Edi, the aboriginal people of the island of Mospheira. The Edi, uprooted by the treaty that had given that island to humans, had settled on this coast of the continent\u2026 and had immediately become the enemies of Taisigi clan and their whole district, further south. The Edi, lacking a lord of their own, had been represented in the aishidi\u2019tat by the lords of Kajiminda for the last two centuries, and the Edi were up in arms about their old enemies of Taisigi clan trying to move into that lordship.<\/p>\n

Bren Cameron\u2019s job as paidhi-aiji, interpreter, and mediator between Tabini-aiji and the two human powers\u2014one on earth and one above the heavens\u2014ordinarily included occasional peacemaking between atevi factions. But in this case, he was in the middle of the conflict, his erstwhile neighbor Baiji was the object<\/em> of the conflict\u2026 and Taisigi clan?<\/p>\n

Taisigi clan was not in the least interested in peace or mediation. In the whole history of the aishidi\u2019tat, the Taisigin Marid had never been interested in peace\u2026 never mind their recent overtures toward Tabini-aiji. Taisigi clan and its local association, the Marid, had claimed the southwestern coast of the continent two hundred years ago, when humans had landed on the earth. They had claimed it when the aishidi\u2019tat itself had been forming. And, denied possession of that coast, and having the Edi moved in on that land, the Taisigi and their local association had tried to break up the aishidi\u2019tat from inside. Then they had tried to overthrow it by seceding from it. Then they had rejoined the aishidi\u2019tat, and most recently had tried to rule it by backing a coup in the capital\u2014all these maneuvers without success. This last year, Tabini had come back to power in Shejidan on a surge of popular sentiment and driven the usurper out, hounding him from refuge to refuge while the Taisigin and the Marid as a whole had tried to look entirely innocent of the whole thing.<\/p>\n

But neither had the aishidi\u2019tat ever succeeded in bringing the Marid district under firm control. Lately, Tabini-aiji had even hesitated in kicking the Farai, another Marid clan, out of Bren-paidhi\u2019s apartment in the capital. Oh, no, the Farai were all for<\/em> Tabini-aiji\u2019s return: they had helped him; they were a strong voice down in the Marid, and they could be negotiated with. Of course the Marid had seen the light, and really wanted peace\u2026 so the Farai could not be tossed out of Bren-paidhi\u2019s apartment. The apartment was theirs, after all, granted the aiji would only acknowledge they had inherited it via an obscure marriage with a fading clan fifty years ago\u2026<\/p>\n

It was, after all, all they wanted in return for their persuading the other clans of the Marid to make a lasting commitment to the aishidi\u2019tat and finally put an end to all the rebellions\u2026<\/p>\n

This stack of incriminating letters\u2014which the double-dealing Baiji had, oh so slyly, preserved behind a panel of his office\u2014told quite another story about the Farai and the whole Marid.<\/p>\n

The letters represented the proposed marriage, involving a modest marriage portion of family antiquities that weren\u2019t Baiji\u2019s to dispose of\u2014they were Lord Geigi\u2019s\u2014and the union of Baiji with young Tiajo and her family down in the Marid.<\/p>\n

Fifteen. Old enough to be auctioned off, young enough that the question of an heir could be delayed a year or two. Long enough, one supposed, for the Marid to lay firm claim to the estate itself, by sheer firepower. Had the marriage actually happened, Tiajo\u2019s southern clan, one of three major clans in the five-clan Marid association, would naturally have moved some of its servants in to attend the bride. Baiji would have been dead within a year of the bride producing an heir.<\/p>\n

And immediately on Baiji\u2019s untimely death, the grieving widow would have immediately laid claim to Kajiminda in the name of whatever offspring she had produced. She would get the backing of the entire Marid\u2014and the Marid would finally gain that foothold on the southwest coast that they had been plotting so long to get.<\/p>\n

Baiji hadn\u2019t planned on that latter part\u2014the part about him dying\u2014but anybody of basic intelligence and any experience at all of atevi politics could see that one coming.<\/p>\n

Anybody of common sense, too, could anticipate that, once in that position, and sitting in Kajiminda, young Tiajo\u2019s family, in Dojisigi clan, would be nudging Machigi of the Taisigi for more power and importance within the Marid.<\/p>\n

And of course the Dojisigi family members, backing Tiajo\u2019s claim, would be sitting in Sarini Province, hiring Guild Assassins and creating their own power base on the west coast, in a bid to protect themselves within the Marid, as their<\/em> own greatest threat. They would go after Machigi.<\/p>\n

Machigi, of course, smarter than that, would possibly assassinate his Dojisigi cousin in the Marid, possibly simply terrify him into peace\u2026<\/p>\n

And under the guise of an intra-associational dispute within the Marid, Machigi would take control of the Dojisigi, preparatory to setting his own relatives in command of the new Dojisigi holdings on the southwest coast.<\/p>\n

Warfare, where it regarded the Marid, was endless. If it wasn\u2019t directed outside, at the aishidi\u2019tat, it was inside, clan against clan.<\/p>\n

The aishidi\u2019tat, under Tabini\u2019s newly restored regime, was too busy reconstructing itself after surviving the last<\/em> attempt to kill it off. They would not want to involve themselves in an internal Marid quarrel, and they might think a Dojisigi-Taisigi power struggle would play itself out much more slowly, and give them time.<\/p>\n

They didn\u2019t have<\/em> time.<\/p>\n

Young Baiji, not the brightest intellect on the west coast, had played for power of his own, and landed himself in very deep waters, which Baiji still<\/em> failed to figure out. He didn\u2019t, he protested, deserve being locked up, a prisoner, in the paidhi-aiji\u2019s basement. He was innocent. He was misunderstood. He had been spying for the aiji all the while. He should be a hero to everyone. Of course he should.<\/p>\n

Just ask him.<\/p>\n

Baiji\u2019s unfortunate machinations had put bullet holes in the hall outside this little office. They had caused the death of one of the aiji-dowager\u2019s guard, the serious wounding of a young man from Najida village, and the complete ruin of the large front portico over at Kajiminda estate\u2026 not to mention the hole Bren\u2019s own estate bus had plowed through the garage gate here at Najida, to the detriment of the adjacent garden.<\/p>\n

Forgive Baiji? The paidhi-aiji was a generous and patient man. He was, more than anything else, a man for whom policy and the aiji\u2019s welfare counted more than personal affront.<\/p>\n

Baiji, however, had exceeded his tolerance in any reasonable consideration.<\/p>\n

The quiet since the assault, about two days, had been welcome. Bren did not count on it lasting. Nor did his guest, the aiji-dowager.<\/p>\n

They\u2019d had the time, among first business, to recover this cache of papers from Lord Geigi\u2019s estate at Kajiminda.<\/p>\n

They\u2019d had the time, too, to patch a largish hole in Toby Cameron\u2019s boat\u2014Bren\u2019s brother Toby had been visiting here when all hell had broken loose, and Toby had been instrumental in thwarting the Marid in a secondary attack.<\/p>\n

So, down at the harbor at the foot of the estate, the Brighter Days<\/em> was now calmly at anchor beside Bren\u2019s own Jaishan<\/em>. Toby and Toby\u2019s companion, Barb, were living aboard, not that it was safer down there on the boat, but that Najida estate was running out of room in the house. It was dangerous for Toby and Barb to be down there, exposed to view whenever they went out on deck. But it was more dangerous, potentially, to put out to sea and try to head home across the straits, in the event some southern ship was lurking offshore.<\/p>\n

It was dangerous for them to come and go up to the house for meals. But Toby and Barb had stubbornly elected to take that risk, since the perimeter seemed secure and the walk up the winding slope from the dock was now safe from snipers\u2014so they argued.<\/p>\n

Toby\u2019s presence on the continent, however, posed a risk in all senses, including political sensitivity, and Bren earnestly wished he could find one single twenty-four-hour window in which Toby could safely make a run home to Port Jackson, back to the human-run island of Mospheira, where there weren\u2019t<\/em> members of the Assassins\u2019 Guild laying plans.<\/p>\n

The grounds were under close and constant surveillance by the dowager\u2019s young men, at least, and the aiji\u2019s navy was out there somewhere\u2014exactly where was classified.The house had reinforcements, besides: local fishermen and hunters. Najida villagers, ethnic Edi, had opted to support their local lord and his estate with their own informal armed force against the unwelcome intruders from the Marid. Edi folk were no strangers to violence or guerilla action, and their help was certainly not inconsiderable.<\/p>\n

Add to that, the aiji\u2019s forces, Assassins\u2019 Guild from the capital at Shejidan, who had taken possession of Kajiminda grounds in support of Lord Geigi. Opposition forces had melted away from that threat\u2014and the aiji\u2019s forces, not to mention the Edi irregulars, were busy trying to ferret at least a dozen Marid agents out of Separti Township\u2014having already run them out of Dalaigi. The infestation had moved, and was still dangerous\u2014but at least it was on the run.<\/p>\n

Further south\u2026 no word from that operation either. But one expected none.<\/p>\n

Bren\u2019s own bodyguard, of the Assassins\u2019 Guild, had their own opinions of their situation, and refused to let him move about even inside the house without their being constantly aware of where he was and with whom. The aiji-dowager\u2019s bodyguard, twenty members of that same Guild, counting Cenedi, who led them, was cooperating in house defense. And the aiji\u2019s eight-year-old son, Cajeiri, had just acquired two young members of that Guild to back up the two Taibeni youngsters who were his bodyguards-in-training. That was twenty-six Guild personnel under the same roof, a tough objective for their enemies. They were on round-the-clock high alert, and thus far the Taisigi hadn\u2019t<\/em> made another try.<\/p>\n

Servant staff, too, were encouraged to stay on the estate grounds and not to go up and down the road to Najida village; and Najida fishermen were asked to stay away from the estate perimeters. The less traffic that moved on Najida estate perimeters, the easier it was to track anyone who didn\u2019t belong there.<\/p>\n

They were all wired for the slightest hint of trouble. Expecting it.<\/p>\n

And a slight rap at the door drew Bren\u2019s instant sharp attention.<\/p>\n

Household staff never waited for an acknowledgement when they knocked. Neither did his bodyguard. And indeed, the door immediately opened. It was Banichi himself\u2026 a looming shadow in the black uniform of his Guild. Ebon-skinned, golden-eyed, and a head and shoulders taller than a tall human, Banichi fairly well filled even an atevi-scale doorway.<\/p>\n

And when Banichi ran errands, it wasn\u2019t about tea or the delivery of mail.<\/p>\n

\u201cBren-ji.\u201d They were on intimate terms, he and all his bodyguard: he preferred it that way. \u201cTabini-aiji is approaching the front door.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe aiji<\/em>.\u201d Bren shoved back from the desk, appalled. Tabini was supposed<\/em> to be safe in the capital. And he was here<\/em>? On the decidedly unsafe west coast? Unannounced?<\/p>\n

Bren got up and immediately took account of his coat\u2014it was a simple beige and blue brocade for office work on a quiet day. The shirt cuffs\u2014a modest amount of lace\u2014he had carefully kept out of the ink in his writing a few notes. His fingers, however\u2014<\/p>\n

But it was late to make any improvement. Tabini didn\u2019t stand waiting for anybody, and safety dictated Tabini should move fast if he was moving about the region.<\/p>\n

In very fact, Bren heard the outer door open in the instant of thinking that. Banichi turned to check, took his station at the open door, and in a moment more, his partner Jago arrived and took her place: bookends, on one side of the office door and the other, while a heavy tread in the hallway heralded a second, armed advent through that open door.<\/p>\n

The aiji\u2019s senior bodyguard, two grim-faced men in Guild black, arrived and took their<\/em> positions, automatic rifles in clear evidence.<\/p>\n

Then Tabini-aiji himself, aiji of the aishidi\u2019tat, lord of all the world except the human enclave, walked into the office. Black and red constituted the Ragi colors, the clan to which Tabini belonged\u2026 but Tabini wore no red today: Tabini blended with his black-clad bodyguard, right down to black lace cuffs. It was a mode of camouflage Tabini had used occasionally even in the halls of the Bujavid, since his return to the aijinate. He had used it habitually in that uneasy year he had spent on the run, and narrowly avoiding assassination.<\/p>\n

A blond, pale-skinned human in a pale beige coat stood in quiet, domestic contrast to that dark and warlike company. His little office was now entirely overwhelmed with Guildsmen, all armed with automatic weapons, on alert and on business\u2014 not to mention Tabini\u2019s own forceful presence.<\/p>\n

Bren made a modest bow. \u201cAiji-ma.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNand\u2019 paidhi.\u201d Tabini\u2019s tone was pleasant enough. \u201cOne rejoices to find you in good health, considering your recent trouble.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, indeed, aiji-ma. And your great-grandmother and your son are both well under my roof, one is very glad to say.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe paidhi graciously accepted my son as his guest for\u2014 was it some seven days?\u201d<\/p>\n

A second bow, deeper. Numerical imprecision with any ateva was implicit irony. \u201cAiji-ma, one can only apologize for the succession of events.\u201d A near-drowning and an assassination attempt were not the degree of care the aiji had a right to expect for his son on a holiday visit. \u201cOne has no excuse.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMy wayward son is only one of my concerns in this district.\u201d<\/p>\n

He was remiss in his hospitality. He was utterly remiss. The aiji had arrived with the force of a thunderstorm, with considerable display of armed force, and the suddenness and implied violence had thrown his mind entirely off pace. Household staff would not be far from the door\u2014hovering near, but too fearful to come in to the crowded office.<\/p>\n

\u201cMight one offer a modest tea, aiji-ma?\u201d A round of tea was the ordinary course of any civil visit, even a visit on serious business. Tea first, and a space for quiet reflection for both parties, even in advance of knowing the reason of the call. \u201cWe could adjourn to the sitting room, should the aiji wish\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDoubtless my grandmother will drown us in tea in a moment,\u201d Tabini said, still standing, arms folded, amid his guard. \u201cThe paidhi, however, can be relied upon to tell me the truth without an agenda, so my first visit is to you. What should we know?\u201d<\/p>\n

The paidhi indeed knew what was going on in the district. And the paidhi\u2019s heartbeat picked up. It was a wonder the aiji couldn\u2019t hear it from across the room.<\/p>\n

Tell the aiji his grandmother had just promised the Edi, a hitherto warlike ethnic group, a province and a seat of their own in the legislature?<\/p>\n

Tell the aiji his grandmother had happened to involve the aiji\u2019s son and heir in her promises to the Edi, as a reaction to the Marid foray into Sarini Province\u2026 the Edi being the Marid\u2019s ancestral enemies?<\/p>\n

\u201cAiji-ma.\u201d He could personally use a cup of tea. Anything, for a social ritual and barrier. But he had no such delay, had nothing to occupy his hands and no recourse but complete honesty. \u201cRegarding the involvement of the Marid in the neighborhood\u2026 the aiji surely already knows that matter.\u201d The aiji had a large intelligence network to tell him that. \u201cThe matter of the meeting at Najida, however\u2026\u201d He drew a breath. \u201cThe aiji knows that the Edi clan staff had withdrawn its services from Kajiminda. This was in displeasure at young Baiji\u2019s dealings with the South. The proposed marriage\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe are aware. Continue.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAn Edi representative approached Najida covertly, advising me as their neighbor, and advising your great-grandmother as a person of revered presence, that the Edi clan was active on the aiji\u2019s behalf during the recent Troubles. The Edi claim to have kept the usurper\u2019s regime from controlling this coast. They claim to have continued this action, allied with the Gan people in the North, in the face of Kajiminda\u2019s flirtation with the South. They say that the network that protected the coast from Southern occupation during the Troubles still persists. The group that has made contact with me and with the aiji-dowager\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWho has promised them a province and a lordship! Is this astonishing news true, paidhi?\u201d<\/p>\n

He bowed his head. \u201cTrue, aiji-ma.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWith the attendance of my minor son at the meeting!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat is true, aiji-ma.\u201d<\/p>\n

Tabini glowered. It was not pleasant to be the center of that contemplation.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy, paidhi, did this seem to anyone a good idea?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOne finds oneself, officially, in a difficult position with the Edi, aiji-ma. Overmuch discussion on this matter might compromise the paidhi\u2019s usefulness to the aiji in negotiations, but it does seem to the paidhi-aiji that there may be advantage in considering this proposal. If one may explain\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe appreciate the delicacy. Continue in plain words, paidhi-aiji! And limit them!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe Edi\u2019s reluctance to deal with the aiji\u2019s clan persists. That has not changed. But they are finding themselves constrained by events. They claim that they supported your regime during the Troubles and will be willing to do so now\u2014their old enemies the Marid having backed the other side. This offer has a certain urgency, in light of the Marid move against Kajiminda.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHa!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAdditionally\u2014\u201d His allegiance should be to Tabini, wholly, unequivocally. An ateva would have trouble feeling any other thing. A human\u2014a human was hardwired for ambivalent loyalties. It made a human particularly good at the job he did for Tabini.<\/p>\n

But it made relationships a little chancier, and led, sometimes, to dangerous misunderstandings.<\/p>\n

\u201cOne hopes the aiji will not doubt my man\u2019chi to the aijinate and to him, personally. But the Edi request my good offices in negotiation\u2014and they request me, as their neighbor, to maintain a certain discretion regarding their actions\u2026 a request with which I sense no conflict with my man\u2019chi, aiji-ma, in regard to any\u2014past event.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBe careful, paidhi. Not everyone in the aishidi\u2019tat understands your motives. And one doubts that the Edi fully appreciate the workings of your human mind.\u201d<\/p>\n

A bow. \u201cOne is keenly aware, aiji-ma, that one is neither Edi nor Ragi. One suspects this approach on their part represents a test of some sort.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cA test, and not a maneuver for advantage?\u201d<\/p>\n

It was a good question. A dangerous question, worth considering. And he had. \u201cOne rather perceives it is a test, aiji-ma. And in my perception, such as it is, their secrecy in asking this meeting has in no wise involved ill intent toward the aiji or his representatives\u2014rather a desire of the Edi to continue their actions under their own direction.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHa! No different than they have ever demanded!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut these are not the foundational days, aiji-ma. These have been troubled times up and down the coast. And the Edi have behaved civilly. Thus far\u2014thus far, they have preserved this estate during the Troubles, and kept my staff safe\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBecause their worst enemies are on the other side.\u201d Tabini unfolded his arms and took two vigorous steps to the side before looking at him askance. \u201cOne takes it you have already\u2014under the aiji-dowager\u2019s encouragement\u2014agreed to this arrangement?\u201d<\/p>\n

Bluntly put. Bren bit his lip. \u201cInitially, and on the paidhi\u2019s best judgement, aiji-ma, yes.\u201d A deep breath. \u201cThe confidences they have given me thus far are reasonably minor, which is why I say it is a test of confidentiality. Should these confidences ever involve questionable activities\u2014\u201d Smuggling was only one of the local industries. Piracy was another. \u201cShould there be criminal action\u2014one would still feel constrained to maintain a certain discretion on their behalf, to keep the compact alive, and to keep channels of communication open, for the aiji\u2019s ultimate benefit. The point is, one cannot be totally forthcoming to you, aiji-ma, and simultaneously maintain their confidence in me. They wish me to step aside somewhat from my attachment to the aiji: evidently they wish me to mediate on their behalf.\u201d<\/p>\n

A snort, an outright snort. \u201cHa! So they<\/em> want the human! Therein lies their isolation from the mainland! They<\/em> were the ones to come too close to your people on the island, paidhi-aiji, not we! If you look for the causes of the War of the Landing, look to the Edi, who thought they could live in two houses at once.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe say\u2014sit on the fence, aiji-ma. Having a foot in either of two territories.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDescriptive.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHumans do truly understand this behavior, aiji-ma. But my two-mindedness is a capacity that has served you. Whether the aiji chooses to grant me latitude in this case\u2014will dictate how useful the paidhi may be as a negotiator in this matter.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat latitude has operated profitably in the past.\u201d<\/p>\n

When he had represented the human government on Mospheira. For the last number of years he had represented the aiji in Shejidan with a closeness that had moved further and further from representing his own species. Perhaps some atevi had begun to think he had profoundly changed in that regard. But, on the other hand, some still suspected his motives as secretly pro-human.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt may not improve my acceptance among Ragi, aiji-ma, but yes, it could be profitable for me to do so. And my man\u2019chi to you will not vary. It will not.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGranted, granted,\u201d Tabini said. Which was what had made Tabini rare among atevi\u2014an ateva willing to use a little blind faith, with adequate safeguards. \u201cProvided you take no chances with your own safety. We are not willing to lose the paidhi-aiji. Especially to the Marid!\u201d<\/p>\n

Appalling thought. \u201cOne will certainly take adequate precautions.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou are understaffed here. Woefully understaffed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAiji-ma\u2014one is compelled to rely on Edi clan irregulars for more extended security. And this does make me uneasy, since it is a security which involves the safety of the aiji-dowager and of your son, aiji-ma, for which I feel personally responsible. But one sees no choice. One cannot make this house or Kajiminda\u2014in their eyes\u2014a Ragi base of operations\u2014or we lose a valuable ally, and<\/em> the hope of alliance.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHence your failure to appeal for reinforcement.\u201d<\/p>\n

Embarrassing. He bowed. \u201cYes, aiji-ma.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNever mind my grandmother\u2019s obstinacy in the case. Have these Edi the force and the organization to protect this whole district?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOne doubts they could adequately do that, aiji-ma.\u201d He saw what Tabini was aiming at. \u201cThey have been effective in holding this peninsula. One believes this is the territory they will insist on holding. Your forces, I understand, have Kajiminda Peninsula secure.\u201d<\/p>\n

A snort. Another brisk stride. Two. \u201cAs secure as a wooded peninsula can be. You know you are making yourself a target, paidhi. And a target of more than Southern ambitions. The central clans will hear that the paidhi-aiji has abandoned neutrality in this matter: that he has affiliated with a specific district, specifically one they have never favored.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOne is aware, aiji-ma, that there may be that future difficulty.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMore than a small difficulty. And not far in the future.\u201d A pause, and a direct, calculating look. \u201cOne would<\/em> surmise you want the Farai out of your apartment.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Farai had camped in his capital apartment since the coup, and persisted there after Tabini\u2019s return from exile: during the Marid\u2019s new approach to dealing with the aiji\u2019s authority, they had been politically difficult to toss out on their ear. Which was why<\/em> the paidhi had come to his west coast estate for a quiet retreat.<\/p>\n

At which point the Marid, finding him lodged next door to their plot at Kajiminda, had promptly attempted to assassinate him.<\/p>\n

Which was, of course, why<\/em> he had the erstwhile lord of Kajiminda locked in his basement.<\/p>\n

\u201cMy greatest concern in the capital, aiji-ma, would be your<\/em> security. The return of my apartment would be a great favor to me, yes. But the Marid is up to something, I have partially exposed it, and the Farai are lodged next to your<\/em> apartment wall: that<\/em> situation more concerns me. This whole scheme is aimed at their gaining the coast and reopening the war. That<\/em> makes the Farai a hazard where they are.\u201d<\/p>\n

A grunt. A wave of the hand. \u201cExplaining this construction of conspiracies will take preparation. One will make known the paidhi\u2019s displeasure with the South, and his current personal grievance against the Marid. That will explain certain of the paidhi\u2019s moves to public opinion.\u201d<\/p>\n

It would go a certain way toward justifying his actions, in public opinion. If the South had attempted to assassinate the paidhi, and that event became public knowledge, the paidhi\u2019s moves against Southern ventures on the west coast achieved complete justification in the atevi way of looking at things\u2026 and not just for a quarrel regarding a Bujavid apartment. It was a great favor, and politically astute, that the aiji should put that information out through the aiji\u2019s own channels.<\/p>\n

\u201cOne is very grateful, aiji-ma.\u201d He was, in fact. It lessened very major difficulties. It didn\u2019t solve them, not with the most determined of his detractors. It would, however, make reasonable people think better of him. \u201cBut I remain concerned about your grandmother and your son being in this situation with me. The aiji-dowager has been helpful, even instrumental in starting this negotiation, but if you could persuade her\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAn earthquake could not budge my grandmother,\u201d Tabini said with a wave of his hand. \u201cI shall at least talk to her. Where is she?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOne believes, in her rooms, aiji-ma.\u201d A bow, a gesture toward the door. One did not dismiss the aiji of the aishidi\u2019tat to a household servant\u2019s guidance. A lord escorted him where he wished to go, and relied on the bodyguards\u2014his, and Tabini\u2019s, to quietly exchange information in the background. If the dowager were not<\/em> in her rooms, his staff would quietly redirect them\u2026 but crowded as the house had become, it was certainly a small range of possibilities, and they were already in<\/em> the office.<\/p>\n

It was a short walk, out into the wood-paneled hall, with the stained-glass window at the end, darkened now by storm-shielding, down that direction to a paneled door. Banichi\u2019s single rap drew immediate attention from within. The door opened, Cenedi himself doing that office from inside. The aiji strode ahead into the dowager\u2019s personal sitting room with a loud, \u201cGrandmother?\u201d<\/p>\n

Ilisidi was sitting in a comfortable wing chair by the fireplace, a notebook in her lap, the picture of anyone\u2019s kindly grandmother. Her hair was liberally salted with white, her dark face was a map of years, and she was diminutive for her kind, only human-sized. But the golden eyes had lost none of their spark and snap, and she was dressed in a brocade day-coat the collar of which sparkled with diamonds\u2026 the hell she hadn\u2019t gotten wind of this visit.<\/p>\n

And considering the force of the two personalities about to engage, the paidhi-aiji decided it was time for a tactical retreat. Bren began to back toward the door.<\/p>\n

\u201cStay, paidhi!\u201d the dowager snapped. \u201cYou may be useful.\u201d<\/p>\n

He stopped. \u201cAiji-ma,\u201d he murmured and, beside Banichi, Jago, the aiji\u2019s guard, and Cenedi, the chief of Ilisidi\u2019s guard, he took a place along the wall, beside a tall porcelain figurine of the recent century.<\/p>\n

Tabini-aiji; meanwhile, settled for a casual stance by the fireplace, in which only a trace of fire burned above the embers. \u201cWell,\u201d he said, elbow on the mantel, \u201chonored grandmother. A new province? Or is it two? War with the Marid? When shall we declare it? Do tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe have no need to declare it,\u201d Ilisidi snapped. \u201cThey<\/em> did. Sit down, grandson! We have a stiff neck this morning.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe shall be reasonably brief,\u201d Tabini said, not sitting down, \u201csince we are assured rumors of your ill health are exaggerated\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cEntirely.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo\u2014having set in motion this interesting chain of events on the coast, will you now fly off and resume your affairs in the East? Or have you quite done with matters in this province?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, we are not yet satisfied, grandson. We<\/em> do not leave<\/em> a situation to ferment for five decades!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou tried to push this establishment of the Edi lordship on my grandfather! And<\/em> my father!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTheir half-measures produced this situation!\u201d Ilisidi snapped. \u201cIf they had listened to us in the first place, we would not have<\/em> the difficulties that now present themselves!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAh, so you have<\/em> taken account of the difficulties\u2026 which are, of course, the same local difficulties that presented themselves in my grandfather\u2019s lifetime: a little smuggling, occasional piracy, and a thorough desire to see the aishidi\u2019tat broken apart! The Edi program is not that different from the aims of the Marid!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYour grandfather was wrong then, he is still<\/em> wrong, and I am right about the Edi, grandson! And if you will use good sense we shall come out of this with the arrangement we should have had fifty-three years ago.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHa!\u201d Tabini gave a shove at the mantel. \u201cThis is no venue in which to debate the matter, honored grandmother. Say that our<\/em> regime owes responsibility to all<\/em> districts of the aishidi\u2019tat. Say that we are determined to maintain the balance of powers within the aishidi\u2019tat, and as usual, you<\/em> have set a finger on the scales. You came here to see to my son, who has been reckless. But do you restrain his career? No! First you send him and the paidhi off to a meeting with Southern agents and a fool! Did you intend that? I think not! So do not pretend you are infallible!\u201d<\/p>\n

Ilisidi\u2019s jaw set. \u201cWhose<\/em> advisors made excuses for Baiji the fool when he failed to come to court this last session? Whose<\/em> advisors, when we contacted your office regarding him before<\/em> we thus dispatched the paidhi-aiji and my great-grandson, assured us there was no<\/em> security problem in Kajiminda?\u201d<\/p>\n

It was the first Bren had known that Ilisidi had phoned the capital before sending her great-grandson on that ill-starred visit. It made him feel not quite so bad about walking into the trap himself\u2026 since the dowager\u2019s accesses were highest level, and outside the capital, and his were not.<\/p>\n

Tabini retorted: \u201cThings on this coast were under surveillance!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHa!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd quiet, until you came here! We cannot solve every problem in the aishidi\u2019tat in one legislative session. We have important measures coming before the hasdrawad and the tashrid!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhile the Farai camp in a sensitive area of the Bujavid and attempt to take the whole west coast! How would the paidhi\u2019s assassination<\/em> affect your session? One would consider that a certain embarrassment!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo now,\u201d Tabini retorted, \u201cafter meeting with a hostile clan on your own, you present me a new province and an unsettled condition, not just in two estates, but on the entire coast! Gods less fortunate, woman! We do not want a war with the Marid at this juncture!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhen better? What will provoke you, if not this situation? When are your enemies to judge the aiji will<\/em> act?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhen he pleases. Whenever<\/em> he pleases, woman, and do not push me.\u201d A small silence descended. One could not be sure of Ilisidi\u2019s expression, but it was probably smug. Tabini\u2019s was a scowl.<\/p>\n

\u201cSo you singlehandedly removed Baiji\u2019s titles,\u201d Tabini said quietly.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you wish to restore them?\u201d Ilisidi asked sweetly. \u201cYou can, of course. He would not be the only fool in the legislature. He might even show up for court this year. In gratitude to you, of course.\u201d<\/p>\n

Tabini scowled back. \u201cThe fool\u2019s distinguished uncle is on his way back from the space station.\u201d A glance toward Bren. \u201cLord Geigi will land in Shejidan on the fourteenth and fly directly here.\u201d<\/p>\n

That was tomorrow. Bren had not heard. And where in hell were they going to put Geigi, with Geigi\u2019s estate swarming with Tabini\u2019s agents?<\/p>\n

\u201cWell,\u201d Ilisidi said. \u201cThat<\/em> will be a pleasant visit. Another reason for us to remain. We long to see Geigi.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHave you other adventures in mind for my son?\u201d Tabini asked, sharp turn of subject; and not. \u201cOr shall I take him back to his mother? His great-uncle has arrived, and is highly agitated. He is threatening to come here.\u201d<\/p>\n

God, Bren thought. Tatiseigi<\/em>. The old man, central clan lord of the prickliest sort and by no means an asset in negotiating with the west coast Edi, had arrived in the capital. Lord Tatiseigi, who would have been beyond upset to discover his great-nephew was not in the capital to meet him, now had to be told his great-nephew had nearly been killed while in the paidhi\u2019s care.<\/p>\n

Upset? Oh, yes, Tatiseigi would be somewhat upset.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou will simply have to keep Tatiseigi in the capital with you,\u201d Ilisidi said to Tabini with a casually dismissive wave. \u201cAs for the boy, we have need of him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNeed of him!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is useful,\u201d Ilisidi said, \u201cfor him to attend these events.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt is useful<\/em> for him to stay alive!\u201d Tabini retorted.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou have sent your two guards to watch over him,\u201d Ilisidi retorted. \u201cThese two children<\/em>!\u201d<\/p>\n

Everybody under thirty was a child in Ilisidi\u2019s reckoning. The two children in question were twentyish and reputed, Bren\u2019s own bodyguard informed him, to be quite good in the Guild, if notoriously arrogant.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey may at least keep up with him.\u201d Tabini struck his fist against the stonework. \u201cIf you take responsibility for my son, honored grandmother, you know what you are taking on.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNone better,\u201d Ilisidi said, and added: \u201cAt least we<\/em> know where he is.\u201d<\/p>\n

The aiji\u2019s own guard had lost the boy. Repeatedly. It was a remark calculated to draw fire.<\/p>\n

It drew, at least, a furious scowl from Tabini. And Tabini\u2019s guard had to be wincing inside.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo not be overconfident, woman,\u201d Tabini muttered ominously. \u201cNobody has been faultless in overseeing this inventive child.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThe boy is remarkably prudent,\u201d Ilisidi said, \u201cwhere the danger is clear to him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe is a year short of felicitous nine, and mostly at home in the corridors of a spaceship! A number of dangers in the world do not seem clear to him!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe has comprehended the ones in this locality,\u201d Ilisidi said smoothly, \u201ceven the ones emanating from the Marid, and he will now employ his cleverness in good directions. It is useful<\/em> for the heir to form associations in this uneasy district.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd to observe his great-grandmother meddling in affairs that do not remotely concern the East?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAffairs that do<\/em> concern the East,\u201d Ilisidi shot back, \u201csince we have in mind an excellent solution for Baiji the fool: a marriage, heirs for the Maschi that Baiji will not<\/em> have a hand in rearing!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, do you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe do, and we shelter a hope that the intelligence and industry of his uncle\u2019s line reside somewhere in his heredity, though neither has manifested in Baiji himself. We are busy mopping up the untidiness in this province for you, grandson of mine, we are dealing with matters we shall never<\/em> remind you are precisely those matters we argued should have been settled in your grandfather\u2019s time! And we have found excellent prospects for a settled peace in this district while<\/em> discomfiting the highly inconvenient Marid! So we shall oh, so gladly hear your expressions of filial gratitude<\/em> for our good offices!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGods less fortunate<\/em>! Your interference goes too far, and you have recklessly involved my son in all of it!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cInterference, dare you say? Involved your son? Who<\/em> lost track of my great-grandson in the halls of the Bujavid?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhile you<\/em> distracted the staff!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, a far reach, that! Who allowed my great-grandson and the paidhi-aiji<\/em> to enter a district rife with Marid plots, without advising them or apprehending the danger?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYours was not doing so well in that, woman!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYour staff,\u201d Ilisidi said, \u201chas been remiss!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo why did you<\/em> not dissuade the paidhi-aiji from his venture to this coast, your own intelligence of course being faultless?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo one informed me<\/em> of the paidhi\u2019s intentions to visit this peninsula in the first place!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThen where, honored grandmother, was<\/em> the attention of your staff, since you knew full well Tatiseigi would request the paidhi-aiji to vacate his<\/em> premises on his return to the capital? Where else<\/em> would the paidhi go but his residence on the coast? And if you were in receipt of such remarkable intelligence regarding instability on this coast, why did you not inform my<\/em> staff, who might have informed the paidhi\u2019s bodyguard in some timely fashion so he would not be here? Why did you not say to him, \u2018Nand\u2019 paidhi, do not call on the young fool next door. He is overrun with Marid agents.\u2019 No, you did not know. You had no idea, no more than we did!\u201d<\/p>\n

That<\/em> brought a small instant of quiet.<\/p>\n

A standstill. Bren drew very small breaths, wanting not to become involved, far less to become the centerpiece of that debate.<\/p>\n

In point of fact, one had in the past been able to rely on the aiji\u2019s being well-informed on every district, and one would have expected his proposal to go to the coast to have met an immediate advisory of local problems. But information since Tabini\u2019s return to power was not<\/em> wholly reliable, and there were small pockets of resentment in the aishidi\u2019tat, where the brief accession of a Padi Valley Kadigidi to the aijinate had unsettled certain issues long dormant.<\/p>\n

In point of fact, second, it was incumbent on anybody<\/em> apt to be a target of assassination not to make assumptions and not to rely blindly on old associations. He had certainly assumed he was safe, when he had divided his bodyguard\u2014Algini had been nursing a sprained left hand that day; but now Jago had stitches and Banichi had scrapes and bruises to match, thanks to his judgment. His domestic staff had hinted of difficulty, but not been forward enough and had not managed to mention that the neighboring staff had left the premises months ago. That had been the epitaph of more than one lord of the aishidi\u2019tat: domestic staff refusing to meddle in what they considered the Guild would know; and worse, with the Edi disinclination to discuss Edi matters with outsiders.<\/p>\n

But the ones who would take this fingerpointing most to heart were precisely their respective bodyguards, his and Tabini\u2019s, and the dowager\u2019s, who no longer had ready recourse to what had been an excellent and constant fact-gathering organization, before the coup had totally fractured the network, and that lay at the heart of the problem. They were reconstituting it as fast as they could, but speed was no asset in establishing trusted sources.<\/p>\n

So in two<\/em> destructions of records, one when Tabini\u2019s staff had fled the Bujavid in the face of the coup, and one when the usurper Murini\u2019s allies had attempted to cover their tracks when Tabini retook the capital, there were now distressing gaps of knowledge in some hitherto reliable places: Baiji\u2019s flirtation with the Marid was a case in point. No one would ever have expected treason in staunch Geigi\u2019s house\u2014he certainly hadn\u2019t\u2014but there it was. The aiji\u2019s forces had now taken possession of that estate and turned up new problems clear down in Separti Township.<\/p>\n

The aiji-dowager, meanwhile, had not accepted the assignment of blame for bad intelligence. The cane thumped against the unoffending carpet and she levered herself to her feet, standing chest-high to her formidable grandson and scowling.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe are perfectly settled here,\u201d Ilisidi said, \u201cin possession now of the intelligence we need. So you may go your way and let us manage matters.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cImpossible woman!\u201d Tabini flung up his hands and turned to leave. \u201cI shall go reason with my son.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou will not take him! His presence here is to his benefit\u2014 and yours!\u201d<\/p>\n

Tabini turned about. \u201cI shall reason with him, I say, since reason is one<\/em> art he is not learning from his great-grandmother!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHa!\u201d Ilisidi cried, and a wise human just stood very still, while Tabini peeled his bodyguard out of the row by the wall and headed out the door.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhere is my son<\/em>?\u201d resounded in the hall. The staff doubtless provided Tabini a fast answer. Bren hoped so, for the honor of his house.<\/p>\n

As it was, he had inadvertently made himself and his guard part of the scene. Getting out of the dowager\u2019s immediate area might be a good idea at the moment, but it was not that easy to accomplish.<\/p>\n

\u201cAre we unreasonable?\u201d the dowager asked him, not rhetorically, turning a burning gaze on him, and either answer was treasonable.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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