Jackal Among Snakes

Argrave was welcomed into the city of Ji in a much grander fashion than he’d ever expected. He was bid to enter on horseback with some guards and the entourage he intended to bring into the Palace of Heaven. He didn’t like riding on horses, but he obeyed, and was repaid for it in rather grand fashion. The citizens of the Great Chu lined the streets, flying hundreds of thousands of kites into the air as though in defiance of the ever-ongoing siege from the sky tower. That these people could partake in this wedding without fear spoke to their resilience.

Their cheers were loud enough that Argrave could do nothing but focus on them. They cheered his title, his pseudonym, and even held up banners with the sun on it. They cheered for Anneliese, too, the second most famous member among them after her feats against Dimocles. Near the imperial palace, Argrave could see the Blue Emperor’s corpse displayed boldly. It was a chill he needed to forget the warmth of this welcoming.

Alongside the cheers, Argrave didn’t miss the pleas. The people pleaded, prayed, that his next target would be the sky tower. Even if he had an answer to give them, they were simply too loud for him ever to be heard. He would protect them if he could, but it didn’t depend on his actions alone.

They proceeded through the streets on horseback, over the bridges and the through the streets, until they passed by the palace guard standing by the entrance to the imperial palace. Only there did the noise of the crowd fade.

Palace attendants took their horses, and then Argrave climbed the stairs to the imperial palace with his guests. He didn’t bring an excessive amount of people, but even in these small numbers, this was a potent group. Barring the groom and Raven snug inside the Ravenstone, there was also Anneliese, Melanie, Durran, Galamon, Patriarch Dras, and one person he’d brought a very long way for a small role: his cousin, Nikoletta.

His cousin, heir to the duchy of Monticci, had graciously agreed to come and act as a conversational tool. Unmarried, related to Argrave by blood, she fulfilled what Zen was looking for. But to Argrave, she was an effective barrier; just as Argrave didn’t intend to genuinely consider marriage, he didn’t intend to marry off Nikoletta. Haer presence could nonetheless promote some further control over the negotiation.

As Argrave looked to her, he caught her pink eyes staring at him with an indiscernible expression. In the walk up the long stairs, he asked, “What?”

“You sailed overseas as an invader. Now, the same people you declared war upon are cheering you as you enter their capital city.” Nikoletta shook her head, and her short black hair swayed gently. “It defies reason, that’s all. Doubly so now that I’ve witnessed this city, this empire, and that accursed tower.”

“Feeling nervous? Every inch of this place has been scrutinized,” Argrave comforted. “We’d never bring anyone here if that wasn’t so.”

“Of course I’m nervous.” Nikoletta’s hand grazed her stomach, which he suspected was aflutter. “But I owe you loyalty. My house owes you loyalty.”

polite, reasonable, and quick-thinking.

trying to steel herself with his

wrought wholly of silver and decorated with gigantic gems. Rubies cut into the shape of crescent moons and serpentine dragons adorned its armrests and its back. Even as the ruby

arrive, as had been planned. Orange-robed eunuchs acted as servants to the guests. The attendees—all of whom Argrave knew were members of the Zen or Ji families directly or by marriage—seemed like they belonged here. Dressed

on a platform midway up the stairs to the emperor’s throne was the position for those of highest status—the emperor, the subjects for this festivity, and the guests of honor. The emperor sat atop a large pillow on an elevated platform, further raising him up above those beside him. His empress, who had the regnal name Tai Si,

groom join us here in the position of honor and enjoy a day of festivity. Eunuchs—prepare

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will doubtless enjoy for years to come.

the court with musical performances—some singular, others working in pairs, triplets, or more—while the first meal is served. After a tour

to give a performance that recreates even a fraction

The politics happening behind the scene wouldn’t give them much time to enjoy the performances for what they were, Argrave suspected. The tour of both the palace and

just as her father, and thus hadn’t aged as quickly. She looked at best in her late thirties, but she already had quite a few children at an age of majority, so she must’ve been older than him by decades. Tai Si, just as her daughters had, wore a staggering amount of makeup and had an incredibly grand crown

hall as they waited for the first performance and the first meal to be brought out. It didn’t seem

a vow of silence,” Governor Zen began, and Argrave’s

was unable to brook protest, you see, unless she did. The girl listens to her parents

meaning—their daughter was under their influence before even her own

properly on our first meeting.” She spoke very slowly. Her voice sounded much like her mother’s, though

to hear you speak. Other ways of conversing would take far