My name is Lambert, you won't find my name in none of the history books. Being the advisor of the Duke of Brabant, I take no real pleasure in displaying my name compared to our beloved Duke Jan IV.
The only matter important for me, is the long term profit of the cities of Brabant. All other matters, have second priority...for sure if one takes into account the money and power of my family once emerged and grew within the cities of Brabant.
My friends, all of them being city counsel members of Leuven, Mechelen, Antwerpen, 's Hertogenbosch, Eindhoven and Brussels, had asked me to discuss matters during our weekly meeting.
Our beloved Duke had once again been arguing with his less beloved wife Jacoba of Bavaria. The poor couple had consumed lots of energy by just discussing their issues and the issues of Brabant and Burgundy.
"Not all of our people want to be the puppet of the Burgundy House", she had yelled through the room. I sneaked silently out of the Dukes castle, just to avoid a confrontation with the Duke or his wife.
I had driven my horse more then an hour and was about to reach the outskirts of Leuven, the city guards aksed my intentions as it was darkening already. I showed my face in the lantern light and yelled at the guards to let me trough.
I walked with a quick pace, my companion Johan (a powerfull merchants son) asked me why he had to stay in Leuven during my visit of the Dukes castle. I said I would explain all matters during our meeting at the house of the wealthiest merchant of Leuven, being the father of Johan.
I rushed into the house, and went to the conference room. As the members of the counsel saw me entering the room, everything went quiet.
With loud voice I proclaimed "Dear friends, our "beloved" Duke chooses to invest his time in family discussion. I'm sure THIS counsel will decide which direction to choose for the Duchy".
I took seat near Johans father and announced the agenda points:
1) break away from the Burgundy House,
2) building a sustainable powerbase,
3) discussion with the delegation of Flanders, arriving later this evening.
The only matter important for me, is the long term profit of the cities of Brabant. All other matters, have second priority...for sure if one takes into account the money and power of my family once emerged and grew within the cities of Brabant.
My friends, all of them being city counsel members of Leuven, Mechelen, Antwerpen, 's Hertogenbosch, Eindhoven and Brussels, had asked me to discuss matters during our weekly meeting.
Our beloved Duke had once again been arguing with his less beloved wife Jacoba of Bavaria. The poor couple had consumed lots of energy by just discussing their issues and the issues of Brabant and Burgundy.
"Not all of our people want to be the puppet of the Burgundy House", she had yelled through the room. I sneaked silently out of the Dukes castle, just to avoid a confrontation with the Duke or his wife.
I had driven my horse more then an hour and was about to reach the outskirts of Leuven, the city guards aksed my intentions as it was darkening already. I showed my face in the lantern light and yelled at the guards to let me trough.
I walked with a quick pace, my companion Johan (a powerfull merchants son) asked me why he had to stay in Leuven during my visit of the Dukes castle. I said I would explain all matters during our meeting at the house of the wealthiest merchant of Leuven, being the father of Johan.
I rushed into the house, and went to the conference room. As the members of the counsel saw me entering the room, everything went quiet.
With loud voice I proclaimed "Dear friends, our "beloved" Duke chooses to invest his time in family discussion. I'm sure THIS counsel will decide which direction to choose for the Duchy".
I took seat near Johans father and announced the agenda points:
1) break away from the Burgundy House,
2) building a sustainable powerbase,
3) discussion with the delegation of Flanders, arriving later this evening.
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