EP.232
Stockholm Royal Palace Conference Room
Christian von Vasa, King of the Kingdom of Stockholm, became angry and raised his voice, slamming his fist on the table.
“How on earth can we get out of the current crisis? Ministers and generals, hurry up and express your correct opinions! “If we continue like this, our country will be ruined!”
Christian scolded the ministers who were 20 to 30 years older than him, but the king had no alternative.
Even the ministers were in a situation that was unprecedented in the kingdom’s history when the royal capital was under siege, so no one came forward to come up with an appropriate solution to his words.
“Why on earth is there no talent in the Kingdom of Stockholm to catch this bastard who is not even 30 years old, as evil as a milky snake and as cunning as a fox? How have the Minister of Military Affairs and other generals managed the Stockholm Staff College and Academy so far? “Why don’t we have the talent to deal with that young bastard?”
At those words, all the ministers who had been competing with each other with good will or hostility for greater influence in the central government thought the same thing.
‘There is no one in the empire as talented as that bastard. It’s just that that bastard is insanely capable, and we’re not incompetent. Why are they planning the game wrong and trying to put all the blame on us?’
Meanwhile, the king feels thirsty as if the sense of crisis that the capital is under siege is strangling him.
After gulping down the water in the glass that was placed right in front of him, he glared at the Minister of Foreign Affairs and asked.
“What measures does the Minister of Foreign Affairs have? “Even if it’s something very trivial, it’s okay to say it.”
“It is best to request additional reinforcements from the Grand Duchy of Warsaw.”
“Are you saying I have to bow my head again to this baseless archduke?”
“I’m sorry to tell you, but right now you have to think only about survival. If the capital and the royal family are not safe, the pride of His Majesty the King and our nobles will end here.”
When the Minister of Foreign Affairs declared a break in the royal family or a similar crisis, the ministers were surprised, but no one could deny the news.
Although that sight made Christian more anxious, he had the reason to recognize that no matter how hard he tried to escape from reality, it was useless.
‘If I overcome this crisis, I will not be able to escape my responsibility as king. Minister of Foreign Affairs, Minister of Military Affairs, Marshal Władysław, these three will be held very heavily responsible.’
I decided to use the strategy of ‘placing the responsibility of those above on those below,’ a tradition that has been passed down among politicians from the past to the present.
“I feel like asking why a country’s foreign minister could not have predicted the betrayal of the Kingdom of Sweden, which was our ally. “We’re running out of time to go through all of this one by one, so let’s skip it and ask the capital defense commander.”
“I will answer with sincerity.”
“I understand that there are currently about 40,000 soldiers and 100,000 male citizens inside Oslo Castle, and the number of Reich Imperial troops outside is only 85,000. Then, if I, Christian von Vasa, personally lead them out of the castle and fight, wouldn’t there still be a chance of victory?”
The ministers were suspicious that the king was trying to pretend to do something in front of them, but when they saw the sincerity in his eyes, their doubts and anger were relieved.
“This is an accurate fact confirmed by sending a small number of scouts. Lieutenant General Jaeger said he could continue the siege for one or two years, but he seemed capable of carrying out the operation without any problems.”
“... That can’t be possible...”
“Furthermore, that warmongering bastard has perfectly developed a strategy to request additional reinforcements from the Reich Empire.”
At those words, a heavy silence fell between Christian and the ministers.
“No, Your Highness. He may not actually need reinforcements. Right now, people all over Sweden don’t know that we were defeated on the Osby Plain, so they’re not mobilizing additional troops. It is unclear when additional troops will be mobilized. So... in the worst case...”
The Minister of Military Affairs was imagining something so absurd that he couldn’t bring himself to say it, but the words that came out of his mouth were very obvious.
‘The Kingdom of Sweden and the Reich Empire join forces to capture Oslo Castle and the king is taken prisoner.’
Christian threw the glass cup on the floor when he realized that this possibility was getting closer to reality.
The king and his ministers felt that even the sound was ominous because the clanging sound seemed to indicate that the future of the Swedish kingdom was dark.
“Damn it! Okay, instead of military service. “Then are there any conditions for peace negotiations that Jaeger presented to us?”
At those words, Oxenburg shook his head and said:
“I was kicked out in the middle. Vice Admiral Jaeger That war-mad berserker Swordmaster bastard wants to see our blood.”
At this point, Christian began to suspect that he had committed some great sin against Deus that had brought matters to this point, and even thought that once the siege was lifted, he would attend mass every day and wash away his sins.
At that time, the conference room door burst open and a general quickly walked in, knelt down on one knee and reported.
“Your Majesty the King, Tosby Castle has fallen to two divisions of the Swedish army!”
Everyone’s mouths opened at the same time due to the shock, and before they could close their mouths, a messenger hurried in and spoke.
“Your Majesty, Uppsala Castle is under siege by the Swedish 1st Legion! We need reinforcements.”
... When Lieutenant General Jaeger’s prophecy came true, Christian’s weak spirit could not withstand the cruel reality.
In the end, he lost consciousness for a moment and fell to the floor... but did not die.
It’s just that I was put in a position where I had to make a deal that was as humiliating as dying.
A word from the author (author review)
Thank you, zakuti.
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