Rereid
of Prince of Nothing Trilogy
Book
1: The Darkness that Comes Before
by
R. Scott Bakker
Part
2
The
Emperor
Chapter
5
Momemn
The difference between
the strong emperor and the weak is simply this: the former makes the
world his arena, while the latter make it his harem.
—Casidas, The Annals
of Cenei
What the Men of the
Tusk never understood was that the Nansur and the Kianene were old
enemies. When two civilized people find themselves at war
for centuries, any number of common interests will arise in the midst
of their greater antagonism. Ancestral foes share many things: mutual
respect, a common history, triumph in stalemate, and a plethora of
unspoken truces. The Men of the Tusk were interlopers, an impertinent
flood that threatened to wash away the observed channels of a far
older enmity.
—Drusas
Achamian, Compendium of the First Holy War
Thoughts
Casidas
quote has a lot of truth in it from a historical prespective. The
problem with hereditary rule is when the next guy is an idiot.
History abounds with weak rulers who messed up their own countries.
Nero comes to mind, Nicholas II, John Lackland, etc. And then there
are the great kings of history; Julius Cesar, Alexander the Great,
Cyrus the Great, Justinian. So the question is, what type of emperor
is Xerius.
I
like how Bakker uses Drusas quotes to provide background so it won't
have to intrude in the narrative. It explains everything about the
relationship between Xerius and Skauras at the end of the chapter.
Early
Summer, 4110 Year-of-the-Tusk, Momemn
Emperor
Ikurei Xerius III sits in his audience hall waiting for the arrival
of Lord Nersei Calmemunis, Palatine of Kanampurea, and cousin of
Prince Nersei Proyas. Months had passed since the Holy War has been
called, and thousands had arrived in Momemn to fight. These first
arrivals were “low-cast freeman, beggars, and non-hereditary Cultic
priest.” Nersei Calmemunis is the first of the Great Names to
arrive. The Lords of the Inrithi would be the “kneel and rudder of
the Holy War” and Xerius intended to be the pilot.
While
waiting, Xerius asks his Prime Counsel,
Skeaös,
if there was word of his nephew, Conphas. Skeaös answers no, but
assures Xerius everything is going to be fine. Xerius orders Skeaös
to address the court.
With
a swish of his silken robes, the wizened Counsel turned tot he other
functionaries assembled about the dais. For as long as Xerius could
remember, he'd always been surrounded by soldiers, ambassadors,
slaves, spies, and astrologers … For as long as he could remember,
he'd been the centre of this scuttling herd, the peg from which the
tattered mantle of Empire hung. Now it suddenly struck him that he'd
never looked into any of their eyes—not once. Matching the
Emperor's gaze was forbidden to those without Imperial Blood. The
though horrified.
Save for Skeaös, I
know none of these people.
Skeaös
instructs the court on how important this audience is. The Nansur
Empire is the gateway of the holy war. While they cannot tax or bar
them, they can influence them. They must reveal nothing, the fate of
the Empire is at stake.
Nersei
Calmemunis enters the court. Xerius is suddenly filled with nerves
and looks up at the sparrows that next and fly in the vaults of the
court. The sight of the birds always calms his nerves. Grandiosely,
Xerius greets Calmemunis. Calmemunis informally greets the emperor
(after Conryian fashion) and inquires how Conphas's war against the
Scylvendi to the north is going. Xerius dismiss Calmemunis question,
saying it is a simple expedition against the Scylvendi, nothing
compared to the Holy War.
Xerius
spies revealed that Calmemunis was feuding with Proyas, and begins to
needle Calmemunis with this information. Calmemunis angrily denies
the rumors, and Xerius decides Calmemunis is an idiot and will be
easily influenced. Finally, Xerius presets Calmemunis with his
Indenture.
The
Indenture states that the Nansur Empire has long fought the Kiani
tribesman and has lost many provinces to them. In exchange for
signing the Indenture and agreeing to return imperial land, Xerius
will provide provision enough for any lord and his force to march
south. Calmemunis is outraged, saying the Shriah said nothing about
returning land to the Nansur Empire.
Xerius points out the great cost in supplying the Holy War and that the Nansur Empire needs to be repaid for that service. Calmemunis splutters in the outrage of having to give up whatever heathen lands he conquers.
The stocky officer at his
[Calmemunis] side could bear no more. “Sign nothing, Lord Palatine!
The Shriah, I wager, has heard nothing of this either.”
“And who would you be?”
Xerius snapped.
“Krijates Xinemus,”
the man said briskly, “Lord Marshal of Attrempus.”
“Attrempus …
Attrempus. Skeaös, please tell me why that name is so familiar?”
“Certainly, God-of-Men.
Attrempus is the sister of Atyersus, the fortress that the School of
Mandate leases to House Nersei. Lord Xinemus, here, is a close friend
of Nersei Proyas”—the old Counsel paused for the briefest of
instants, no doubt to allow his Emperor to digest this significance
of this—“his childhood sword trainer, if I'm not mistaken.”
Xerius
realizes Proyas was not stupid enough to trust Calmemunis and sent
Xinemus to watch him. Xerius rebukes Xinemus for breaking protocol.
Xinemus ignores Xerius, and reminds Calmemunis they were warned the
Emperor would try to play games with the Holy War. Calmemunis is
furious when he realizes this. Angrily, Xerius orders Calmemunis to
sign his indenture or he and his men will starve.
Calmemunis
is incensed that Xerius would twist the Holy War to his own gains.
Xerius begins to speak, when bird shit hits his face. Outraged,
Xerius orders the Captain of his Eothic Guard, Gaenkelti, to kill the
birds. Archers fire at the birds, and arrows and dead sparrows rain
down amongst the court. Xerius is delighted to see Calmemunis and his
retinue dodging arrows. Soon, all the sparrows are dead or dying.
An impaled sparrow had
plopped onto the steps midway between him and the Palatine of
Kanampurea. On a whim, Xerius pushed himself from his throne and
trotted down the steps. He bent, and scooped up the arrow and its
thrashing message. He studied the bird for a moment, watched it
convulse and shudder. Was it you, little one? Who bid you do this?
Who?
A mere bird would never
dare offend an emperor.
He looked up a at
Calmemunis and was seized by another whim, this one far darker.
Holding shaft and sparrow before him, he approached the dumbstruck
Palatine.
“Take this,” Xerius
said calmly, “as a token of my esteem.”
Calmemunis
and Xinemus storm out of the audience chamber. Xerius robs at the
bird shit on his cheek, and wonders aloud what it means. Skeaös
thinks he means Calmemunis reaction to the Indenture, and Skeaös
reminds Xerius they expected resistance at first. Angrily, Xerius
refers to the bird shit on his face.
“Good fortune,”
Arithmeas, his favorite augur and astrologer, called out. “Among
the lower caste, to be … ah, shat upon by a bird is a great cause
of celebration.”
Xerius wanted to laugh,
but he could not. “But being shat upon is the only fortune they
know, isn't it?”
“Nevertheless, there's
great wisdom to this belief, God-of-Men. Small misfortunes such as
this, the believe, portend good things. Some token blight must always
accompany triumph, to remind us of our frailty.”
His cheek tingled, as
though it too recognized the truth of the augur's words. It was an
omen! And a good one at that. He could feel it!
Again the Gods have
touched me!
Xerius
is relived and Arithmeas starts talking about an excellent
conjunction between the star Anagke (Xerius star, the Whore of Fate)
and the Nail of Heaven. Xerius motions for Arithmeas to follow him
out onto the terrace. The palace was built on the Andiamine Heights
and all of Momemn was laid out before the Heights. Xerius looks out
at the city and asks Arithmeas if he will own the Holy War. Nothing
is certain, answers the augur who then gives Xerius instructions on
sacrifices to increase the odds. After Arithmeas finishes, Xerius's
mother walks up and dismiss the augur.
As
the augur leaves, Xerius asks Arithmeas if he should wash his cheek.
The augur says not for three days. Ikurei Istiya, Xerius mother,
mocks him for listening to the babbling fool. Xerius notices
something odd about her behavior lately, and thinks she finally
“glimpsed the divinity that dwelt within him.”
Istiya
thinks Xerius plan is stupid and doomed to failure if he can't even
get Calmemunis, an idiot, to sign it. She believes the Empire will be
better off aiding the Holy War.
“Has Maithanet
bewitched you as well, Mother? How does one bewitch a witch?”
Laughter. “By offering
to destroy her enemies, how else?”
“But the whole world is
your enemy, Mother. Or am I mistaken?”
“The whole world is
every man's enemy, Xerius. You'd do well to remember that.”
Istiya
turns to Skeaös and asks him what he thinks of Xerius avarice.
Xerius protests. Istiya explains it is avarice to try to assassinate
Maithanet just because Xerius didn't own him. And more avarice to try
to destroy the Holy War because again Xerius doesn't own it. Xerius
objects, saying he doesn't mean to destroy the Holy War. Istiya
points out that fanatical, hungry, and warlike men are at his
doorstep. They may raise arms against the Empire.
Xerius
thinks how few provinces are still under his control, all those lost
in the south to the Kian, and those in the north not settled for fear
of Scylvendi raids. “Empire was the prize, not the wager.” Xerius
explains to Istiya he plans on providing enough food to the Men of
the Tusk to keep them from starving, but not enough to provision a
march. Istiya asks, what if Maithanet orders him to provide
provisions. Xerius points out, if he provisioned Calmemunis, he would
march immediately, certain he could destroy the Fanim. Maithanet will
pretend to be angry, but will secretly be thankful that Xerius's plot
allows time for the army to gather. Why else did Maithanet set Momemn
and not Sumna as the rally. Istiya asks Xerius if he is being used by
Maithanet then.
Xerius
no long underestimated Maithanet. The Nansur empire was doomed and
Maithanet knew it. The Sclyvendi tribes had united once more and this
is how the Kyraneas Empire and the Ceneian Empire had fallen two and
one thousand years ago respectively. Xerius was certain, Nansur would
fall, and the Sclyvendi would retreat like they always did. Nothing
would stop the Kian from taking over the Nansur lands, including
Sumna.
For
the spies, Xerius answers that Maithanet is a fool. Istiya changes
tactics, and points out the lords will ignore you Indenture once they
have taken the heathen lands. Xerius agrees, but believes the
Indenture will be useful. Istiya thinks about it, and believes that
Xerius will use the Indenture to protect from Shrial censure when he
reconquers land taken from the heathen by lords who signed his
agreement. Istiya asks if that is why he sent his nephew, Conphas, to
his death against the Scylvendi.
Finally,
Xerius sees her true motive. Xerius has long suspected she means for
Conphas, Xerius brother's son, to be a reformer for the empire.
Istiya continues, saying to prosecute a war against the Men of the
Tusk, he would need manpower. The Sclyvendi threat must be dealt with
to free up the soldiers garrisoned in the north. Istiya calls his
plan mad. Xerius says it is daring.
“Daring?” she
cried, as though the word had unlatched something deranged within
her. “By the Gods, how I wished I'd strangled you in your cradle!
Such a foolish son! You've doomed us, Xerius. Can't you see? No one,
no High King of Kyraneas, no Aspect-Emperor of Cenei, has ever
defeated the Scylvendi on their ground. They are the People of
War, Xerius! Conphas is dead! The flower of your army is dead!
Xerius! Xerius! You've brought catastrophe upon us all!”
“Mother, no! Conphas
assured me he could do it! He's studied the Scylvendi as no other! He
knows their weakness!”
“Xerius. Poor sweet
fool, can't you see that Conphas is still a child? Brilliant,
fearless, as beautiful as God, but still a child …” She clutched
at her cheeks and began clawing. “You've killed my child!” she
wailed.
Xerius
is panicked, and turns to Skeaös for reassurance. Skeaös says that
Xerius has made a wager, and only time will tell. Xerius begins to
calm himself down, reassuring himself that Conphas knows what he is
doing. Xerius turns to his court, and sees fear. He tells them that
men are frail and fallible but that he is Emperor, Divine. The court
fall to their knees, but Istiya still protests, saying Conphas fails
and the Sclyvendi come, what then.
Xerius
calls her old and fearful, her beauty withered away. Istiya, in a
rage, tries to strike him but is restrained by her eunuch,
Pisathulas. She shrieks that she should have killed him. Xerius
orders her taken to her room and physicians to attend her.
After
Xerius reassures his court again, Skeaös tells Xerius an emissary
from the Fanim has been sent in reply to Xerius request for a parlay.
A Cishaurim.
The
meeting with the Cishaurim emissary is in a small courtyard. Xerius
clutches his Chorae in his fist. Cememketri, the Grandmaster of the
Imperial Saik, has joined him. Two other Imperial Saik sorcerers and
twelve Chorae crossbowmen guard the emperor.
The
Cishaurim is escorted in by Eothic guards. Xerius is unnerved by the
Cishaurim's eyeless gaze. A serpent, like stories said, was wrapped
around the Cishaurim's neck. Xerius asks Cememketri if he sees the
mark of sorcery on the Cishaurim. Cememketri sees no mark.
The
Cishaurim introduces himself as Mallahet. Cememketri breaks protocal
and tells the emperor to leave at once, Mallahet is second only to
the Heresiarch, and only because a non-Kianene is barred from that
position. Skeaös agrees, saying he will conduct the negotiation.
Xerius ignores them, and greets Mallahet. Gaenkelti orders Mallahet
to kneel before the Emperor, but Mallahet objects, a Fanim kneels
only to the Solitary God. Xerius suspends Protocol for the occasion.
Mallahet
summons the image of Skauras, the Sapatishah-Governor of Shigek, to
negotiate. Xerius is offended the the Padirajah is not negotiating
himself. Skauras replies that Xerius is not important enough to
concern the Padirajah. Skauras knows of Xerius schemes to wrest the
Holy War and thinks it will fail, that Conphas will lose to the
Scylvendi.
Eight
years earlier, Skauras lost three sons in an expedition against the
Sclyvendi at Zirkirta. Xerius informs Skauras that Conphas won't lose
like he did. Skauras concedes Conphas may succeed, but that won't
change anything. Xerius still will not get control of the Holy War.
Xerius will sell Maithanet his Imperial Saik in exchange for his
Indenture being signed.
Skauras
laughs, and reveals that he knows more of Maithanet's plans then
Xerius does. Maithanet has already allied with the Scarlet Spire.
Skeaös calls Skauras a liar, but Cememketri points out why would he
lie. The Fanim would rather negotiate with us then Maithanet.
Xerius
points out the Fanim are doomed regardless of who possess the holy
war. Skauras is glad that Xerius understands they both are
negotiating from weakness. A new plan begins to form in Xerius head
around Calmemunis.
“To Men of the Tusk you
and your people are little more than sacrificial victims, Sapatishah.
They speak and act as though their triumph is already inked in
scripture. Perhaps the time will come when they respect you as we
do.”
“Shrai laksara kah.”
“You mean fear.”
Everything now hinged on
his nephew, far to the north. More than ever. The omens …
“As I said—respect.”
My
Thoughts
Xerius
is a weak ruler, one who will make a “harem of the world.” The
problem, though, is he is just smart enough to be danger and
egotistical to believe he is infallible. The way he rationalizes
everything into his own belief in his divinity and how everything
will be all right. His Counsel, Skeaös, seems intelligent and
probably spends a lot of effort on checking Xerius's impulses. The
rest of Xerius court are a bunch of sycophants that would not
question Xerius's decision. Look at Gaenkelti, who didn't hesitate to
have his archers fire arrows in the room. It's lucky no one was
injured or killed. Not that Xerius would have cared, mind you.
The
Nansur Empire is in a similar position to the Byzantine Empire during
the crusades. At the time, the Byzantine has lost the Middle East and
North Africa to Islam and only holds Asia Minor. They have been
holding back the caliphate for several hundred years. When the
Crusades were called, they unsuccessfully tried to get the Crusaders
to return their land to them. Of course, this was after the Great
Schism, and the Roman Catholic church had named the Eastern church
apostate. Combined with the greed of many of the Crusades, the
Byzantines were actually cutting deals with the Islamic nations
because they trusted them over the western Crusaders.
Xerius's
relationship with his mother is very dysfunctional. He is both
attracted to her and repulsed by her. She is in her seventies now,
but still possess the grace of a younger woman. Xerius and Istiya
constantly needle each other and he is paranoid she is plotting with
Conphas. Paranoia is not a good trait in any ruler, nor is an Oedipus
complex. As usual, Bakker has to go to the disgusting and/or creepy
side of human behavior. Istiya has also been acting weird, which I'm
sure is just the fact that she finally realizes how great her son
really is. That would affect anyone's behavior, I'm sure.
Calmemunis
stupidity will only continue to grow. But we did get the introduction
of Xinemus, a great guy. Greed motivates Calmemunis. He wants the
opportunity to carve out his own lands outside of the future rule of
his cousin, Nersei. Nersei, according to rumors, had him whipped for
impiety. I don't blame Calmemunis for not wanting to be under that
guy's thumb. Nothing worse then zealotry and power.
Bakker's
use of titles are great. He has Palatine, which historically was a
title granted by a sovereign, and were representatives of the king.
Aspect-Emperor is another great title. The Kianene titles, Sapatishah
and Padirajah, sound like a mix of Persian and Indian titles, but
according to google, are only used by Bakker.
The
last scene were Xerius spars/negotiates with Skauras is great.
Skauras's loathing of Xerius seeps through, but he has no choice but
negotiate with him. The combined might of the Inrithi Nations is more
than Kian can face. How terrible it must be to put your fate in the
hands of a bitter enemy. The Drusas quote from the start of the
chapter works so well here. Everything we need to know about the
relationship between Skauras and Xerius is in that quote. Also,
Mallahet is a foreigner. I wonder where he might be from, originally.
And
Xerius has a plan. He thinks he is best when under pressure. For his
empire's sake, Xerius better be right.
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