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“And we formally thank the despot Yavara Alkandi for rescuing the captives.” I said with a wave of my hand. Ambassador Wentz twisted his lips. “One of the women claimed that Prestira Rasloraca had been a captive aboard the ship.” “Then I believe you should look for her killer amongst the Sea Serpents.” Ternias interjected. “Indeed, my lord.” Ambassador Wentz replied, “And when we searched Timothy Two-Shot’s manifest, we found a journal detailing transactions between the Bank of Bentius and himself.” “Our bank notes are legal tender all over Tenvalia, Ambassador.” I answered. Ambassador Wentz cleared his throat once more. “We also found detailed notes pertaining to a meeting with you, Your Highness.” “Me?” I said with an amused smile, “I wonder who would benefit the most from the discovery of these… notes. These are forgeries created by our enemy.” “We also found a witness in the cargo hold.” Ambassador Wentz said, “One Big Bill, the first mate of Timothy Two-Shot. Under interrogation, he confessed that Timothy Two-Shot had direct business dealings with the first diplomat of Bentius, now monarch of the Highlands, Queen Leveria Tiadoa.” There was a murmur around the court. doggy style I silenced it with a slight elevation of my hand. “And now you’re taking the word of a pirate over mine?” I sighed, “Ambassador, misinformation is a weapon of war.” “A potent one indeed, Your Highness.” Ambassador Wentz wrapped his knuckles on his dais, “Given the exorbitant amount of misinformation levied against you, I’ve been instructed by my factor in Ardeni to freeze silver exports coming into the Highlands.” The murmurs around the court turned to low grumbles, the eyes of the nobles looking to each other, then to me. This… this was unexpected. I cleared my throat. “You are sanctioning the Highlands?” Ambassador Wentz shuffled his papers. “Until we have a clear picture of what’s going on here, Your Highness, we can do nothing but buttfuck assume and prepare for the worst. Prestira Rasloraca was not only Alkandra’s ambassador to the Lowlands, but a beloved citizen and personal friend of the king. Your blatant disregard for diplomacy is… well, it’s wholly disappointing.” He narrowed his eyes at me, big cock “The Highlands used to have a stateswoman who was quite fond of the elegance of statecraft.” “What can we do to regain the trust of our friends in Ardeni?” Ternias said, looking disgustedly at me as he addressed the diplomat. “Diplomacy, my lord.” Wentz said, standing up, “My king will not consider lifting sanctions until the Highlands show a concerted effort to find peace. The streets of Ardeni Dreus are filled with the criers of Alkandra sympathizers, and every day they bring fresh news of Highland atrocities to our citizens. If armies clash, I fear we might face a domestic crisis. Then, who knows what steps we’ll have to take.” Wentz turned on his heel, and addressed the court, “War is a failure, ladies and gentlemen of the court, not an opportunity.” Then he left. The shuffle of chairs and the grumble of discontent sounded from the nobles as they made their way out of the court. Lord Ternias rested on his dais, drumming his fingers as he watched me. Behind him, Lord Xantian was furiously rifling through a stack of papers, a host of stewards snatching letters from him and sprinting out the door. The Highland silver mines had run out generations ago, and Xantian’s family had made their fortune acting as intermediaries between the Lowlands and the dwarves of the Bearded Peaks. 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