Chapter 13: The Fall Of Genoa
"I just need you to deliver something to Parelo at his bakery, with all the chaos in the past week it has been hard to keep things organised." I agreed, how hard can it be delivering something to a baker. It was a full moon outside and Faust had pulled up a chair to hear the old man's tales as well. Faust was maybe in his late sixties and appeared to be quite wise but not very social. Clearly he was good friends with the old man. The old poured all three of us a shot of grappa before continuing his story...
1088, May 6
Upon hearing the news Gerolamo took a horse and along with 40 of his best fighters he rode down to Rome. It took what seemed like eternity to arrive but Gerolamo would not have it any other way. He arrived at the gates of the castle mid afternoon the following day. The guards were very curious about his arrival and questioned Gerolamo vigorously. "I am Gerolamo of house di Canossa, Duke of Tuscany. I demand to speak with Pope Silverius immediately!" The guards were confused at his intention but they agreed and escorted Gerolamo up to meet Pope Silverius. "What brings you here today?" Silverious asked while sitting on his throne looking down at Gerolamo.
"One of your vassals has been caught attempting to fabricate fake claims on my provinces"
"You know I have no control of their ambitions"
"Then I have no control of mine either, so I apologize in advance if 7000 soldiers march up to your castle and behead you."
"Is this a threat? I can excommunicate you here and now for those words!"
"Please do, as you know we have gotten quite good at killing Popes. Test me, and I will bite."
The Pope remained silent for a good minute examining Gerolamo. "I give you my assurance that the claim will never be pressed" the Pope said. "Now get the hell out of my sight"
1088, August 13
To the south of Tuscany is newly formed kingdom of Sicily. The kingdom wasn't as powerful as the other Kingdoms, it faces religious tension between Orthodox and Catholics as well as some Sunni provinces within it's realm. I would take a while before Sicily would be as powerful as the average kingdom.
1088, August 14
"So what do you say?" Gerolamo's father, Price Halsten asked Gerolamo. They were on the balcony in private and Gerolamo's father made him a proposition that could not be refused. Halsten was a pretender to the kingdom of Sweden, second in the line of succession with Gerolamo's Uncle, Erik being the heir to the kingdom. Gerolamo's father made a proposition that by killing his uncle, Halsten would inherit Sweden and Gerolamo would be the heir to it. Spreading the house di Canasso to the Scandinavian kingdoms. Gerolamo was skeptical, he had a lot on his hands here in Tuscany, he could only imagine the difficulty with ruling a far away kingdom. However he would agree and ordered Arnolfo to get him some information about the state in Sweden and if such a plot was possible.
1088, September 2
Arnolfo returned with some rather bad news. Erik of Sweden was well liked and protected, few hated him and many have all ready set in stone that he would be the heir to Sweden. Halsten could only hope that he would die of natural causes. Regardless Arnolfo was almost sure Sweden would be engulfed in a succession crisis once the current king died.
1088, October 2
Gerolamo and Sancha were married to day. The marriage was huge for both Castille and Tuscany. A huge feast took place in Tuscany with ever noble invited to it. It was easily the biggest feast since Matilda's death.
1088, September 28
Bonifazio would not leave Tuscany alone, even after betraying his oath and fighting a war, Bonifazio still was not done. Today Arnolfo discovered a plot where Bonifazio would want to install a new ruler in the Duchy of Ferrara owned by Gerolamo. Upon hearing the news Gerolamo tasked Arnolfo with sending a message to Bonifazio once and for all. It was Bonifazio's cousins marriage in 2 weeks and Arnolfo decided that then would be a good time.
Bonifazio looked at himself in the mirror, fixing his attire before descending. On the way he met with a few other nobles who were there for the ceremony, they chatted a while before it was time for every to take their seats in the chapel. Everyone waited for his cousin to arrive, 2 minutes late turned to 4 and 4 to 8. Bonifzaio knew his cousin was not that type and decided he would check on him, perhaps he needed help. Upon reaching his cousins chamber Bonifazio noticed the door slightly open. He opened it gently to find his cousin with his throat slit in pool of blood slumped on the floor. On the mirror someone wrote in blood "Watch where you step" . He knew the cause of this madness.
1089, December 17
The emperor was always busy with various things, however today he granted the title of Seneschal of the Holy-Roman Empire to Gerolamo due to his battles in the Mediterranean which helped expand the borders of the Holy-Roman empire. A massive feast was thrown for Gerolamo in the capital, all paid for by the Kaiser. Gerolamo grew to enjoy the Kaiser's presence as they drank wine and exchanged tales.
1090, Feburary 3
The steward of Tuscany died this morning in the same manner as Vitale. He was found dead in his chambers. Gerolamo discovered his death when he did not arrive at the council meeting. He was replaced by Lazzaro, a good friend of Arnolfo. Arnolfo has been serving the council since 1066, the last member alive since then.
1090, June 29
There was a council meeting this morning and all were present except the Court Champlain who was in the Mediterranean attempting to convert the populace. They were talking of way to claim additional provinces when Marshal Oberto came up with a plan. "My Lord, I have inherited a claim against the province of Genoa, perhaps if you were to push the claim we can claim Genoa quite easily. In exchange I will remain loyal to you like I always have." Gerolamo was skeptical. "Genoa has a lot of men and money, they can hire about every mercenary in all of Europe to fight against us, then what? Also I doubt they would surrender easily, Genoa being their only province they will defend it to tooth and nail" Oberto was not worried. "My lord, Genoa is currently at war with France, quite a gruesome war as well. They lost a lot of money and men, if we do declare war we can with within a month" Gerolamo looked at Oberto, "No war was ever won in one month, do not be naive. I will have to think about it"
Rumor got out about the potential war against Genoa, and diplomats from both Pisa and Venice arrived with gifts and kind words. Nothing would be better for the other republics then the annihilation of Genoa. The other Republics would thrive more then ever. A special diplomat from Pisa said. "If you win this war, Genoa would cease to exist, it would be like wiping them off the map." Serene Doge Oberto of Genoa wrote a letter explaining that if Gerolamo would not push the claim, he would give him 200 golden pieces. The entire fate of a republic was laid in the hands of Gerolamo. "Raise the levies" Gerolamo said to Oberto as they walked down a hallway. "Tomorrow we declare war". On 17th of July war was declared.
1090, July 17
Gerolamo would lead the army of Tuscany with Oberto as his right hand man. They marched to Genoa with 4000 men and were faced with 800 tired men. They were tired of the war with France and badly battered. The battle lasted 4 days. By the end, all 800 men were dead, only 100 Tuscan soldiers were lost.
1090, October 3
Gerolamo and the Tuscan army marched to Genoa's capital and began to place their sieging weapons when Gerolamo ordered everything to stop. He stood on a few crates and began to speak. "The capital is filled with nothing but tired soldiers, women and children. We will not wait months to siege this city, we will not waste time! Tonight we charge in, find the Doge and win the war!" The men cheered, they wouldn't have it any other way.
That night 4000 Tuscan troopes stormed the city. After hours of intense fighting they made their way to the town square where they found the Serene Doge of Genoa, limping up the stairs to his home. A stray arrow had struck his left leg. Gerolamo approached him. "Surrender now, and all will end" It did not take much persuasion as the Serene Doge knew a lost battle when he saw one. He surrendered that night. It took 2 months for Tuscany to annihilate a republic, something that was never done before. For decades people form all across Europe will talk about the...
...swift fall of Genoa" the old man finished, his eyes about to shut. It was early in the morning and I could not believe how late it was. Faust had fallen asleep on the chair and began to snore. "I'm off to bed, rest here for the night" the old man said. I did not want to be a burden but I may have fallen asleep on the way home if I would have chose to left. I lay myself on the couch and said goodnight to the old man. "Buonanotte" he said as he walked to his room.