Chapter 193: Four Houses Divided

Chapter 193: Four Houses Divided

Erec roamed the halls; his armor was a charcoal grey suit. His weapons? Nothing but words and the fists at his side were things to shake out incorrectly. But he didnt do so alone. At the very least, this wasnt a battlefield that he had to wade into with nothing but his axethough, right now, he wished he could have the weapon on his back dearly. Lately, itd grown more familiar, more comfortable. A welcome friend in any circumstance, and to be without it left a pang in his heart.

He reeked, Enide said as she pinched her nose while they walked away from their latest conversation. It was with a bald man with deeply tanned skin whod opted to put on far too much cologne.

She was correct; hed smelled like distilled oranges fermented and half-rotted. Worse than the odor of choice, hed applied to his body in what had to have been paste to achieve the effect. Hed been a fellow countbut not someone Erec could imagine as one of the friends Dame Robin had cultivated in the farmlands.

So far, these people seemed like something other than the sort Erec wanted to develop that connection with. They were all so self-interested. None of the ones whod spoken to him so far had joined the Military or Knighthood, so finding a thread to relate was already hard.

At some point, hed changed. Being a Knight and slaying monsters had a way of transforming ones perspective on things.

While every Knight was made a noble, even if they joined from the ranks of commonersthe firstborns of many houses were not expected to join the Knighthood or military. Second sons, thirds, or daughters who showed promise and would give their house renown through their service were more likely to join the ranks of Knights or join the military. With those, at least, he imagined itd be easier to get a hold of the conversations. So he held out, hoping hed meet someone tonight.

Yet so far, none of those approached Erec. It was a monopoly of the heads of houses who had to be the first to make their acquaintance at the event. Some of whom he was sure hed met before were already trying to gain his favor. Until now, though, Erec had let them flood by in a wave of faces, drowned among the flood of people that came with these sorts of things. But tonight, he worked on changing that, trying to take his first shaky step into the deeper levels of the courts, much like a child took theirs on those two wobbly legs at the start of their lives.

He did reek. Count Hastrifus is fond of his cologne. Oddly, I found it familiar. Growing up, I always knew other boys in the Barons court who swore it made them more appealing. Though, even then, I didnt quite believe them, Erec said, slowly still drinking his first cup of wineEnide was on her third, and he didnt blame her. He'd have eagerly joined if he had not been trying so desperately to keep his wits straight.

She shook her head. Howd you even remember the name? I couldnt keep track of anything since he kept talking about his eligible daughter to you. I almost punched him out then and there. If you hadnt grabbed my arm, I think I probably would have.

He was certainly eager to try that tactic; Id have thought you would dissuade them from trying; ever since the Stag, theres always been that sort. But theyre foolish, and it would do us no good to dip into violence yet. But, if you still have a bone to pick later, maybe we can track him down and get revenge later. Erec remarked. It had annoyed him as well. Barely not enough to spark into Fury, with each interaction like the one with Count Hastifus, that line was getting a little easier to think about crossing.

Two so far, Enide counted on her fingers. I thought they might just marry you off. The one before Mr. Oranges even mentioned being fine with me as a Concubine? Is that what they said?

Too brazen, Im sorry. Erec rolled his shoulders, his eyes scanning the nearby groups. He and Enide were sectioned off in the hall outside of the ballroom, and the soft guitar strumming and the lively lyrics of a singer were filtering out from the interior. It was a relaxed melody that matched the occasion. Too early in the night for anything with a bit more energy to it. No, usually, those came when people were a bit deep in their cups, if at all. Given the show the Duchy had put in so far, Erec almost counted on it.

Despite having his eyes peeled, there wasnt anyone Erec could think to make a friend in the same way he had Basil, the farmermaybe it was just these people were too unrelatable, but their friendships had the sort of strings attached that Erec wasnt sure were worth the cost.Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

Whatever, hed try his best. The constant thrum of conversation and feeling out people was valuable practice. If only the level of concentration it took him to pay attention to them and their motives didnt carry such a steep personal cost.

Less than an hour after splitting from their main group, Erec had a pounding headache, and his eyelids felt like lead.

Enide settled next to him, her hand clasping his. She looked concerned. This wears you out, huh?

Obvious?

Well, I mean, I saw you around my family; youd get the same way. Just not as quick.

No. They serve a purpose on a higher level, and within them, the Knights are their own persons with their own talents and leverage them best to achieve those goals. But because the Knights are diverse yet accountable to their Order, it is a way to divide power and balance it so that no one Order is ever too strong, even one supposedly focused on pure combat, like the Order of the Crimson Lotus.

Lyotte went through her explanations with great care, always with that same warm smile as she talked to Enide. The entire time, though, something itched at the back of Erecs mind.

Four. There were Four Orders and Four Great Duchies.

How the similarity hadnt hit him before, he didnt knowHouse Nitidus had an obvious connection to the military itself, House Doctus was well known for healing and their ties to the Church, he didnt know much of House Resolvere, other than their associations to a lot of industries within the caverns But House Luculentus To him, they didnt pursue an obvious goal as a House. Following the same logic as the fact that all of the Orders had a distinct aspect of the Kingdom, they were tasked with, and drawing from what he knew about the Noble houses

Erecs eyes widened.

What does your House do, Lyotte?

Theyre trying to make the Kingdom accept the outside. That much is clear from what Garin and Olivia said, but why?

She gave him a pleasant smile. Whatever do you mean? Were a Duchy; my mother, the Duchess, does a lot, including hosting such pleasant occasions for the nobility to gather at the behest of the King. Actually, I think the announcement is coming soon, and Ill be needed. Were very pleased that you could make our event, Erec, and that youve brought your wonderful other with you. Were honored to host youand I also wanted to add another thing.

At this, she stopped. Her confidence seemed to waver, and her eyes took on the edge of sadness. She frowned.

I heard that you ran into your mother outside of the walls. And that it didnt end well. Im sorry for that. Your family deserves better. But Im glad at least that they have you. And your name is now enough to recover from the injustice that was done. The way she said it, like she had before. She knew details of it that Erec suspected werent common knowledge.

His mind turned over the pieces, Oliviaher Her family, and this.

What does her House do?

Information. They dealt with information. Before thinking about how to collect it himself, he couldnt have seen it or thought of it. But they collected that information, then leveraged it for the Kingdoms sake. He wasnt sure, but his gut pointed in that direction, which meant There was a lot he wanted to know about Lyotte and her family all of a sudden. Many questions circled in his head about what they knew about him, his family, his Kingdom Hed known Colins father was a major player on the board, but this House

A magically amplified voice cut through before he could test his theory and start asking questions,

Hello all! This is Duchess Lusia Luculentus. It is my pleasure to announce that the Crowned Prince, William, has graced this occasion with his presence; he has, to our absolute delight, requested a gathering of the nobility to hear a speech. At the behest of the Crown, he is here to deliver a message that will be of great interest to us all. Please, proceed to the gardensthere will be refreshments and fruits to enjoy while we gather, where we might all be delighted with his announcement.

Lyotte gave Erec a soft smile. It seems I must go. Boy, things have surely gone a little faster than expected. But, thats the Crown for you lately. They seem to have become incredibly motivated. She dipped her head and swept off like a spent wave receding from the coast. A sight Erec never would have seen if not for his time on the expedition last month.

Enide raised her eyebrow. Weird girl, but she seems nice. She acts like you're closer than you are, though, dont you think?

I think shes sympathetic because she knows things others dont, Erec said, chewing over his thoughts that, for now, he couldnt touch. But, maybe. Maybe Lyotte was someone worth stretching a hand out toa potential friend. The kind that would open up far more avenues to make the sort of acquaintances Robin talked about if he did it right. One whose motives he thought he might have just understood better. But that was a potential path for the future. For now, the mingling had a great interruption. Lets go to the garden, shall we?

Enide nodded, slipping her arm in his again; together, they made their way to an announcement that would rock the Kingdom.