Interview with the God-Empress (Part Eleven)
Chandagnac
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I'm pleased I was able to teach you something you didn't already know, lol.
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Interview with the God-Empress (Part Eleven)
Interview with the God-Empress (Part Eleven)
"What about Ralena?" you ask. "What do you have planned for her?""Even before she came to me, I was vaguely aware of Lashierra's story. Parts of it, certainly. But I was never sure if I should do anything about it. There are multitudes of problems I am expected to deal with, many of which are more tragic than hers, so why should I prioritize her over anyone else? Besides, her mother is Anyssar, one of the most powerful deities in all of Creation, who is surely much better equipped to help her than I am, so why should I interfere? It was none of my business." She folds her arms, puts on a slight frown, and continues, "But then she came to ask for my help. Then it became my business."
"I have offered her a chance to be educated at one of the Avanni Empire's finest universities, to study whatever she is most interested in and work towards whatever future career she has in mind. She asked for some time to think about it," says the God-Empress. "It was kind of you – and your patron – to offer to restore her lost limbs. I wonder if she will accept. The benefits are obvious, but it would upend her life completely, stripping away everything she is familiar with and forcing her to become something new. It's not easy to leave yourself behind and face the unknown."
"Speaking from experience?" you ask, with a raised eyebrow.
"Do you really think it's wise to tease her like that?" Raef hisses in your ear, sotto voce.
The God-Empress pauses, looking contemplative. "Perhaps. It's possible that she reminds me of one or more of my past selves," she admits. Then, after a moment's pause, she shakes her head and continues: "Ralena is remarkably clever and talented, but – perhaps because of her condition, or because she was intimidated by me, or because she was annoyed by her mother's well-meaning attempts to push her into doing things she doesn't want to do – when I met her, she seemed very unmotivated. I wonder what she will become when she is given a chance to take control of her own life and make her own decisions."
"My patron is planning to teach powerful life magic to some of his priests, so they can heal people like Ralena. And anyone else who really needs it," you say. "His priesthood is very powerful in Tatserai, so he was thinking of starting there."
"Very interesting," says the God-Empress, as if she hasn't heard about that before, though you're certain that one of her spies must have been listening in to your conversation with Ralena. "If he is willing to do the same for some of his priests here in the Avanni Empire, I will make sure they are well-guarded and financially supported – and have easy access to other amenities – and I would be happy to discuss such things with him, if he is willing to meet with me."
"I'll be sure to tell him," you say, with a nod. "But first, I'd appreciate it if you'd give me some advice. I'm convinced we'll win the war against Aspitolm sooner or later, but what should we do after that? We don't want to exterminate the Aspitis, but we also don't want to have to fight this war again in a few decade's time. How can we rebuild their society into something that can live in harmony with the rest of the world?"
"I'm not sure I'm the best one to ask, considering my repeated failures to do something similar with the Meri people of Tymeras," she says, ruefully. "Just remember that the majority of the Aspiti people are relatively poor and just want to be able to feed their families and carry on their humdrum little lives. You might criticize them for turning a blind eye to the suffering of slaves and the native Tolmari, but it's not as if they have the power to affect the slave trade one way or another. If they protested, they and their families would suffer horribly, so they remain silent. No, the ones you should punish are the rich and powerful, those who've benefited from the slave trade and the plundering of other nations. Punish the guilty, prohibit the worship of Zanaster, make sure the slave trade is outlawed and that former slaves and the native Tolmari are protected, and allow anyone who wants to live decently and harmlessly to do so."
You take some time to process her words. "Hmm. Thank you."
In a conspiratorial tone, she says, "Of course, to win the war, you need ships and skilled sailors. As it happens, in the Avanni Empire, there are a great many Varzi who are eager for a chance for glory and adventure, to earn gold and land, and to prove themselves in battle. And many of them are mercenaries who already have their own ships and weapons. If any of them decided to join your coalition, I could not stop them. I can hardly be blamed for the actions of a few private citizens–" Her smile takes on a vicious quality. "–any more than the Aspitis can be blamed for gangs of slavers attacking isolated coastal villages. Do you understand?"
"Well, that's interesting to know. If I wanted to talk to some of those Varzi mercenaries, hypothetically speaking, where would I go?"
She raises a dismissive hand. "There are gatherings of such people in every major city. They have their own taverns, social clubs and suchlike. It wouldn't take you long to find one, if you had any reason to do so. And after that… word gets around, you know?"
"Thanks again. You've been very helpful. I hope that in future there will be positive relations between my people – the Queli, the Wranni and others who are part of the Coalition – and the peoples of the Avanni Empire," you say. "And… one last question, if you don't mind: is there anything you wish you had known before you started reigning over the Avanni?"
"I wish I had known what it would lead to. In the beginning, I just wanted to protect my family, my tribe, and keep them safe from harm. I didn't expect to be ruling over a third of a continent and more than seventy million people."
In the silence that follows, Catharne pipes up: "Also, what do you like to do for fun?"
The God-Empress laughs at that. "I don't have much time for fun. I suppose I like to listen to music." Quietly, as if confessing to something shameful, she adds, "Sometimes I dance."
I think that would be a good place to end the current chapter. The only loose end I can think of is the possibility of hiring some Varzi mercenaries/luring some Varzi to join the Coalition with the promise of adventure and glory. What do you think?
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