In Even Measure
Fifth Day of the Twelfth Month 294 AC
From the height of the throne Baron Myles Condon looks small indeed, his shoulders hunched, his eyes cast low as he awaits judgement by the throne. He had at least the wit to throw himself upon the mercy of the court and Curia rather than try to defend indefensible actions. Yet this one grey-haired man garbed in a woolen cloak of like hue may yet move the policies and perceptions of far greater houses.
"Myles Condon, Baron of Red Ridge, I find that your conduct was unfitting of a judge invested with the powers of Imperial justice." You do not say high and low justice as you had done before, lexical precision is called for in this instance. Imperial justice is that which binds the baron and his bannermen in equal measure, that which guaranteed by your seal and your pledge. "For the crime you have committed, misusing the tools entrusted to you, you are to be stripped of your position as judge."
You pause just long enough for the words to sink in and for some to wonder if this would be the full judgement. "Yet your position of magistrate is not born of any external source or delegated title, that power is born of your title as baron and it is that title and that responsibility you failed as surely as you failed the crown. For this crime you are to be stripped of the position of head of the House, which your designated heir shall assume at once. Dismissed."
There is a part of you that wanted to add throwing him in prison for good measure, but that would have been stacking too much humiliation onto his kin. Lords had rebelled for lesser reasons and faced with odds just as impossible.
Instead, you glance around the hall. Many of the high lords and governors of the eastern provinces, seem very pleased indeed that the edge of the law was not blunted in this instance. By contrast there are various degrees of surprise and weariness to be seen in the eyes of most of the Dukes of the West, even Manderly himself, who had demanded a punishment. What it says about how he sees the law that he thought the case was worth ramming through general exceptions for religions, but not disinheriting the perpetrator, you are not sure you even want to know. Among the self-avowed Dragon's Men, there is less surprise and more grim acceptance, that to betray the trust of the crown in such a manner is 'as treason'. As for those who know you personally, be they lord or governor or marshal, well, there is far less surprise to be seen.
As the session is adjourned you seek out the mood of the lower chamber, for even your eye is not swift enough to read the faces of so many so swiftly. In many ways you find it much the same division with those of Essos applauding punishment for barbaric practices, though most interesting of all the dozen or so western Voices who had already taken their seats seem to scent a sea change... well, no not that exactly, the change had already taken place.
Much as it might sting your pride, it is better to say that now is the first time they actually believe that the promises are true and changes are real. Though this might have been one noble killing another, it could just as easily have been the death of a merchant or a guildsman. Indeed, in such instances it often is that.
That recognition is worth a few ruffled feathers.
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OOC: This decision does not come with an obvious malus to rolls like the inquisition one since it is up to the perception of various people and especially lords. Curia politics do not get abstracted, but you can expect to hear more of this. Not yet edited.