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Friday, April 30th, 2010

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    12:25a
    "By the way," he added, as they reached the...
    "By the way," he added, as they reached the door"Karalius, would you be good enough to send me that very competent young captain of yours? The one with the forked black beardI have a special, confidential task that needs a man of his evident qualities Karalius had blinked, and nodded
    It was important, very important, not to let them grow too confident, he reflected after they had gone and he'd managed to calm himselfAt the same time, only a genuine fool antagonized his troopsThe more so, if he had ultimate plans to lead them homeBy invitation of the Emperor, preferably, but not necessarilyNot, to be sure, necessarily
    On further reflection, triggered by that line of thought, he did raise taxes in Tregea, Certando, and Ferraut to match the new levels in AstibarHe also sent a courier to Siferval of the Third in the Certandan highlands, praising his recent work in keeping that province quiet
    You lashed them, then enticed themYou made them fear you, and know that their fortunes low price prada bags could be made if you liked them enoughIt was all a matter of balance
    Unfortunately, small things continued to go wrong with the balancing of the Eastern Palm as autumn turned into winter in the unusually cold weeks that followed
    Some cursed poet in Astibar chose that dank and rainy season to begin posting a series of elegies to the dead Duke of AstibarThe Duke had died in exile, the head of a scheming family, most of whom had been executed by thenVerses lauding him were manifestly treasonous
    It was difficult thoughEvery single writer brought in during the first sweep of the khav rooms denied authorship, and then, with time to prepare, every writer in the second sweep claimed to have written the verses
    Some advisers suggested peremptory wheels for the lot of them, but Alberico had been giving thought to a larger issueTo the marked difference between his court and the Ygrathen'sOn Chiara, the poets vied for access to Brandin, quivering like puppies at the slightest word of praise coco chanel hobo bag from himThey wrote paeans of exaltation to the Tyrant and obscene, scathing attacks on Alberico at requestHere, every writer in the Eastern Palm seemed to be a potential rabble-rouserAn enemy of the state
    Alberico swallowed his anger, lauded the technical skill of the verses, and let both sets of poets go freeNot before suggesting, however, as benignly as he could manage, that he would enjoy reading verses as well-crafted on one of the many possible themes of rich satiric possibility having to do with Brandin of YgrathHe had managed a smileHe would be very pleased to read such verses, he'd said, wondering if one of these cursed writers with their lofty airs could take a hintInstead, a new poem appeared on walls all over the city two mornings laterIt was about Tomasso bar SandreA lament about his death, and claiming, unbelievably, that his perverse sexuality had been a deliberately chosen path, a living metaphor for his conquered, subjugated land, for the perverse situation of rolex watch knock off Astibar under tyranny
    He'd had no choice after that, once he'd understood what the poet was sayingNot bothering with inquiries again, he'd had a dozen writers pulled at random out of the khav rooms that same afternoon, and then broken, wristed, and sky-wheeled among the still-crowded bodies of the families of the conspirators before sundownHe closed all khav rooms for a monthNo more verses appearedBut the same evening his new taxes were proclaimed in the Market Square in Tregea, a black-haired woman elected to leap to her death from one of the seven bridges in protest against the measuresShe made a speech before she jumped, and she left behind, the gods alone knew how she'd come into possession of them, a complete sheaf of the "Sandreni Elegies" from AstibarNo one knew who she wasThey dragged the icy river for her body but it was never foundRivers ran swiftly in Tregea, out of the mountains to the eastern sea
    The verses were all over that province within a fortnight, and had tiffany jewellery crossed to Certando and southern Ferraut before the first heavy snows of the winter began to fall
    Brandin of Ygrath sent an elegantly fur-clad courier to Astibar with an elegantly phrased note lauding the Elegies as the first decent creative work he'd seen emanating from Barbadian territoryHe offered Alberico his sincerest congratulations
    Alberico sent a polite acknowledgment of the sentiments and offered to commission one of his newly competent verse-makers to do a work on the glorious life and deeds in battle of Prince Valentin di Tigana
    Because of the Ygrathen's spell, he knew, only Brandin himself would be able to read that last word, but only Brandin mattered
    He thought he'd won that one, but for some reason the woman's suicide in Tregea left him feeling too edgy to be pleasedIt was too intense an action, harking back to the violence of the first year after he'd landed hereThings had been quiet for so long, and this level of intensity, of very public intensity, never boded tiffany silver well
    12:25a
    I will give thought to this "By the way," he...
    I will give thought to this
    "By the way," he added, as they reached the door"Karalius, would you be good enough to send me that very competent young captain of yours? The one with the forked black beardI have a special, confidential task that needs a man of his evident qualities Karalius had blinked, and nodded
    It was important, very important, not to let them grow too confident, he reflected after they had gone and he'd managed to calm himselfAt the same time, only a genuine fool antagonized his troopsThe more so, if he had ultimate plans to lead them homeBy invitation of the Emperor, preferably, but not necessarilyNot, to be sure, necessarily
    On further reflection, triggered by that line of thought, he did raise taxes in Tregea, Certando, and Ferraut to match the new levels in AstibarHe also sent a courier to Siferval of the Third in the Certandan highlands, praising his recent work in keeping that province quiet
    You lashed them, then enticed themYou made hermes pink bag them fear you, and know that their fortunes could be made if you liked them enoughIt was all a matter of balance
    Unfortunately, small things continued to go wrong with the balancing of the Eastern Palm as autumn turned into winter in the unusually cold weeks that followed
    Some cursed poet in Astibar chose that dank and rainy season to begin posting a series of elegies to the dead Duke of AstibarThe Duke had died in exile, the head of a scheming family, most of whom had been executed by thenVerses lauding him were manifestly treasonous
    It was difficult thoughEvery single writer brought in during the first sweep of the khav rooms denied authorship, and then, with time to prepare, every writer in the second sweep claimed to have written the verses
    Some advisers suggested peremptory wheels for the lot of them, but Alberico had been giving thought to a larger issueTo the marked difference between his court and the Ygrathen'sOn Chiara, the poets vied for access to patent leather chanel handbag Brandin, quivering like puppies at the slightest word of praise from himThey wrote paeans of exaltation to the Tyrant and obscene, scathing attacks on Alberico at requestHere, every writer in the Eastern Palm seemed to be a potential rabble-rouserAn enemy of the state
    Alberico swallowed his anger, lauded the technical skill of the verses, and let both sets of poets go freeNot before suggesting, however, as benignly as he could manage, that he would enjoy reading verses as well-crafted on one of the many possible themes of rich satiric possibility having to do with Brandin of YgrathHe had managed a smileHe would be very pleased to read such verses, he'd said, wondering if one of these cursed writers with their lofty airs could take a hintInstead, a new poem appeared on walls all over the city two mornings laterIt was about Tomasso bar SandreA lament about his death, and claiming, unbelievably, that his perverse sexuality had been a deliberately chosen path, a living vintage fake rolex watches metaphor for his conquered, subjugated land, for the perverse situation of Astibar under tyranny
    He'd had no choice after that, once he'd understood what the poet was sayingNot bothering with inquiries again, he'd had a dozen writers pulled at random out of the khav rooms that same afternoon, and then broken, wristed, and sky-wheeled among the still-crowded bodies of the families of the conspirators before sundownHe closed all khav rooms for a monthNo more verses appearedBut the same evening his new taxes were proclaimed in the Market Square in Tregea, a black-haired woman elected to leap to her death from one of the seven bridges in protest against the measuresShe made a speech before she jumped, and she left behind, the gods alone knew how she'd come into possession of them, a complete sheaf of the "Sandreni Elegies" from AstibarNo one knew who she wasThey dragged the icy river for her body but it was never foundRivers ran swiftly in Tregea, out of the mountains black prada leather handbag to the eastern sea
    The verses were all over that province within a fortnight, and had crossed to Certando and southern Ferraut before the first heavy snows of the winter began to fall
    Brandin of Ygrath sent an elegantly fur-clad courier to Astibar with an elegantly phrased note lauding the Elegies as the first decent creative work he'd seen emanating from Barbadian territoryHe offered Alberico his sincerest congratulations
    Alberico sent a polite acknowledgment of the sentiments and offered to commission one of his newly competent verse-makers to do a work on the glorious life and deeds in battle of Prince Valentin di Tigana
    Because of the Ygrathen's spell, he knew, only Brandin himself would be able to read that last word, but only Brandin mattered
    He thought he'd won that one, but for some reason the woman's suicide in Tregea left him feeling too edgy to be pleasedIt was too intense an action, harking back to the violence of the first year after he'd landed gucci bags leather her

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