Chapter 34
With Antolios approaching the room, I quickly hide his journal as closely to how I found it as I can, and then turn and try to appear natural as I sit in his chair. Whereas most of the time recently he has appeared agitated, now he is cool and calm. This worries me. I tell him that I came to ask Rosa about the bronze cross, but she wasn’t very helpful, and I stayed because I wanted to talk with Antolios about Nikephorus’ plotting. He nods and relaxes slightly, and I notice his eyes flicker towards the hiding place of his journal. He then starts to describe what he claims he heard Nikephorus and Nikodemos whispering about. I listen to this as long as I need to so it looks convincing, and then I excuse myself and leave. I go immediately to the Captain of the Guards.
Unfortunately, I don’t have any conclusive proof to arrest Anatolios. Additionally, my impiety is so infamous that nobody will take me on my word. I can’t have the man who I know is the murderer arrested.
So I will conspire to murder him myself. The idea of it terrifies me, but not as much as doing nothing and eventually being myself murdered. I begin drawing up a list of potential plotters to kill Anatolios.
You would think the wife of the plot target would contribute more than 2%.
The moral people tend to not like plotting. Most everyone at least still dislikes me, making them that much less likely to plot with me, so I need to stay with the immoral people to have my best chance at recruiting some people. That rules out both my wife and Stephanos, who are both much too moral to plot with me. I approach Spymaster Kaleb (an obvious choice), Ioulia (who wants to avenge her father’s murder), Chaplain Eremias and Bishop Afework (both surprisingly amenable), and finally Rosa, Anatolio’s wife (in addition to helping the plot, she adds some legitimacy to it—the guy must really be evil if his own wife is conspiring to kill him).
You’re not really well liked if this many people jump at the chance to kill you.
After I assemble this group of plotters, we still are lacking. We have enough to have a good chance of killing him, but I want this to be foolproof. After three spymasters have been killed in rapid succession, my coalition is liable to shrink very soon, making subsequent plots more difficult. I approach someone on the fence: Zena.
Zena hates Anatolios, but she also hates me. Plus plotting takes some effort. So I bribe her. It is a year and a half of Sennar’s taxable income, but I can’t think of a better use of the revenue. This “gift” takes the edge off her hatred for me, and she is now willing to join the plot. It is time to execute.
I will not dwell too much on the details of the plot. Basically it involved leveraging his weakness for drink. We hold a tej party on a rocky hill overlooking the castle. Near a cliff. Only the plotters and Antolios were invited. (It helped that his own wife was “invited” as well.) After we had all drunk a lot of tej, I give the signal by telling all the servents to go get more tej. Ioulia then says she sees something at the bottom of the cliff. Except for myself, they all go and lean over the edge to see, including Antolios. Then I push him over the cliff. Craven as I am, I’m surprised I was able to do it. The tej helped, I suppose.
Muahahaha.
We have lifted the scourge from Sennar. It can go back to being the unhappy but non-murderous place we all know and love. Now I can concentrate on advancing my dynasty with my grandson and sister without fear of being murdered while I sleep.
As if to celebrate the lack of a public murderer, Selasse (my sometime general that fought against the rebels), Princess Mencía, and Bishop Afework all die non-murderous deaths within a couple of weeks. (Natural causes at age 72, illness, and syphilis, respectively.)