When the wolfmaster came back, the sun was just starting to come up. He got off the horse, he gave a quick and brief report.
âThey escaped. Weâve failed.â
Barbara let out a deep sigh.
âBah, I knew it, but good griefâŠâ
She walked up to Citrina, who was standing alone and looking bored, and hit her in the face.
âOwââ
It was a short, sharp sound. Caught off guard, Citrina lost her balance. A violent tug on her arm put her back on her feet. Barbara pulled her close.
âCursed child⊠UselessâŠâ
She was going to hit her again when the wolfmaster stopped her.
âWe donât have time. The enemy is getting help. Theyâll soon come after us.â
ââŠHelp coming? Do they now? Where did you hear that?â
âNo one in particular. They talked about wasting time.â
âStalling⊠Since they said it where you could hear it, itâs likely a trick. This is why I hate working with people who think with their swords instead of their brains. Stupid. So stupid,â Barbara spat, and then she pushed Citrinaâs shoulder hard.
Citrina fell backwards and landed on her tailbone, which hurt. With one hand, she nursed the pain while the other held her swollen cheek.
âAnd you, lady, what a stupid thing youâve done. So stupid.â
Barbara looked down at her full of contempt.
Citrina made no reply. She instead spoke in a quiet whisper.
âSo⊠Bel got out of there safely⊠Thatâs goodâŠâ
âHow could you be so completely stupid?â Barabara asked again. Youâve been had, milady. You fell for the Great Wisdom of the Empireâs clever words.â
âDid she? How so?â The wolfmaster asked the question.
She gave him a roll of the eyes. âIsnât that clear? The moral pressure was used by the princess. She exploited Miladyâs sense of right and wrong to manipulate her.â
âExploited her? How?â
âDo you still not remember what the princess did? She looked at milady straight in the eye and told her, âI believe in you.â Right after she was shown irrefutable proof that Milady had been lying to her the whole time. In that situation, who in their right mind would say that? No one. Unless they had a different reason. Donât you see? All of this is the princessâs plan. By giving milady complete trust, she hoped to make her conscience so heavy that it would crack. And she did well. Because she saw how weak this worthless childâs will isâŠâ
âBarbara, thatâs not true⊠It was not a trick. She had faith in Rina. She honestly belâ Mmm!â
A hand closed around Citrinaâs cheeks and stopped her. She didnât try to fight back when Barbara pulled her face close to hers and glared at her. In the end, her look of resignation made the annoyed attendant sigh.
âUgh, I should have stopped training you to be a Serpent a long time ago. A real Serpent wouldnât have cared about such things, of course. But a Serpent failure like you canât help but fall under her spell. Oh, you awful thing⊠Oh, yes, thatâs right.â
Barbara stopped and smiled as an idea came to her.
âThat smoke⊠How did you learn to do that? Did the princess teach you?â
Citrinaâs silence after that was enough of an answer.
Barbara shook her head.
âWhich means that, because you helped her get away, the Great Wisdom of the Empire decided to let you off the hook in this case. By doing this, sheâs done you a bigger favour than youâve done her, and she plans to use this debt to get the House of Yellowmoon for herself. After all, the Duke of Yellowmoon is at best average and mediocre, just like you. I donât think it will be hard for the princess to persuade him.â
The wolfmasterâs eyes got narrow.
âThen what are we going to do with the girl? Kill her and give the wolves her body? We could also let everyone see the body. It will send a message. Traitors must be killed no matter what.â
He reached for the handle of his sword, but Barbara stopped him by shaking her head slowly.
âPeople like you may not understand logic, but I can tell you that what you want to do is not a good idea.â
âWhy? Kill her to make a point. It will send a strong message to those who are against us.â
âDo you have those ears for show? Remember, if you can, how the princess said that even if she died here, that wouldnât be the end of her?â
He looked at her with doubt.
âI do remember. But surely thatâs just the empty threat of a cornered prey.â
Barbara shook her head again.
âThereâs a lot wrong with the way you think. No, of course not. Or are you really saying that the Great Wisdom of the Empire, who put down the Tearmoon and Remno revolutions before they got started, would use the language of a sore loser?â
She asked, and the sarcasm in her voice showed that she was sure of the answer.
âWhat did she mean then?â
âThe wise know how to make use of death. There have been a few kings in history who were so smart that they even used their own deaths to help their grand plans move forward. I fear our particular Wise Princess was planning something similar. She almost certainly planned to use the fact that she was going to die soon in some way. The simplest possibility that comes to mind would beâŠa banner, for example. Her death could strengthen the bonds between her alliesâŠperhaps even rally them further against us in their anti-Serpent efforts. Even so, the princess was sure that her will would not die, even if her body did.â
After all of that talking, Barbara put her hand around Citrinaâs thin neck.
âNnghâŠâ
Her nails dug into the soft skin, making the person grimace.
âAnd those who would get something out of their own deaths would never let someone elseâs death go to waste, right? If milady dies, the princess will have another weapon to use against us. Donât you see? If we kill milady here, we will be giving her what she wants. She will use it to make people want to get even.â
Barbara looked at Citrina straight in the eyes.
âThe Duke of Yellowmoon loves his daughter a great deal. If you kill her, he will come after us. You can be sure that the Great Wisdom of the Empire wonât miss out on such a great chance to build up her army.â
âWhat do we do then? Take her with us and teach her to be a killer?â the wolfmaster asked with furrowed brows.
Barbara rolled her eyes.
âIn case you forgot, thatâs what got us here in the first place. We donât need a killer who canât even kill her own friend. She would only cause trouble.â
She let go of Citrina quickly and casually, as if she hadnât just been trying to strangle the girl.
âBut she isnât worthless. We can still use her, but we have to do it the right way. We will make this girl the knife that cuts the ties between Mia Luna Tearmoon and her friends.â
She looked at Citrina again with a wicked smile.
âTraitors must be killed. That should be obvious. But we also need to make good use of their death. Any way you look at it, we should run away before they send men after us. Time is running out, and Iâll need a lot of it to get everything readyâŠâ
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Unfortunately, they did send men, so Barbaraâs plans would fall apart quickly. A lot sooner than she had thought. They didnât go after her, though.
Instead, they were strategically placed somewhere else.
Together with Citrina and the wolfmaster, Barbara left Belluga and headed north. Soon, they reached the border with Sunkland, but it was already guarded by Sunkland cavalry. The placement was so perfect that it was as if someone had known exactly where they were going to try to escape and put up a blockade to stop them.
In fact, Mia and her friends did not come up with this smart plan. They didnât have enough time to go back to Saint-Noel and give the necessary orders. Even her reliable right hand, Anne, who worked hard behind the scenes and often set the stage for future success, couldnât take credit for it.
No, this is what her left hand, Ludwig, made.
Barbara looked at how exactly their path to safety was being taken apart and smiled.
âMia Luna Tearmoon, do you think youâve put us in a corner with this?â
The patrol troops of Sunkland were not easy to beat. The wolfmaster might still be able to break through their lines on his own, but with her and Citrina along, it would be impossible.
After quickly figuring out what was going on, Barbara made a choice.
âWell, since itâs come to this, I guess I donât have much of a choice⊠I would give my life to make enemies of the Serpents fight each other.â
So, the wolfmaster and Barbara went their separate ways. Barbara took Citrina with her as she went towards the Yellowmoon domain, which was the only place that could still give them an advantage and a safe place to stay.
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Barbara didnât know it, but the path to the Yellowmoons had been left unguarded on purpose. It was a hole in the capturing net that was getting tighter and tighter.
And Mia had no idea that her left hand had been especially busy in the background this time.
Both of them didnât know that dawn was slowly breaking over the long night of conspiracy.