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Thank you for your debate in the Stadtraat. I have to admit it was surpringsly fun. Now I would like to give you an offer. I have head rumors that you are a most devout Catholic. Now I would like to offer you my services. What do you say that I will become your own personal religious and spiritual advisor? I can give you advice, teach you the ways of God and accept your confessions. I will not require any salary for this. Now I might have asked Torsten, but he is not a devout Christian as you and he already have an advisor.
Looking forward to your reply,
-Friar Rudolf von Königsfeld.
Markus saw his brother, Christian, run outside. He was only 11-years-old, but he was already a tall boy. He was also very religious for his age. He had learned a lot about the Bible and Catholicism. Markus was proud of him, and so was his father, Friedrich.
Markus was waiting for a guest, Torsten von Warendorf. He had agreed to meet Markus at the Haas Mansion once again. He wanted to propose a betrothal; a betrothal between the two greatest houses of the republic.
von Warendorf’s carriage arrived at Haas’ home. Torsten had been invited to discuss a betrothal between their houses. He wasn’t sure if a blood-tie with Markus Haas was the right decision though. Maybe he could be convinced though by one of his ‘little gifts’ as Markus Haas liked to call bribes. He stepped out of the carriage and knocked at the door. He was greeted by a servant who walked him to Markus Haas’s living room.
“Good evening, Mr. Haas.” He greeted his host as he stepped into the living room.
“Ah, Good evening Herr von Warendorf. You want any refreshments?”
“I brought a fine vintage of Bordeaux wine, multiple bottles, as a gift for you. We could open one if you don’t mind.” He pointed at one of his guards who had escorted him. The guard went back outside and got the case of wine from the carriage. “Here, that is for you.” ((Torsten bought a case of wine worth 0.5EP))
“Many thanks for the gift Herr Statthalter. Of course we can open one.” Markus took the case of wine, put it on a table, and told his servant to fill two glasses. “So, of course you know why I invited you here my Herr. I wanted to discuss about a betrothal between our families.” Markus took a glass of wine, and his servant gave the other one to Torsten.
“Yes, I know why I am here.” He raised his cup and tasted the wine.
Markus also tasted the wine. “This is a really fine vintage, great flavor and a lovely nose. So yeah, I would like to propose a betrothal between my brother Christian and your daughter, Barbara.”
“My daughter Barbara? Is that so? I think we should revise our mutual strategy first. A betrothal forms an alliance between our houses which must be carefully evaluated, don’t you think? I only have so many daughters you know..” Torsten intended to secure the best possible alliances through this two daughters Barbara and Andrea.
“Our mutual strategy? I personally have no bigger plans, and I will support you with your plans.” Markus told the simple truth.
“How far would this support go? Would you support my candidacy at the next election?” Torsten liked the wine a lot and was hoping his host did, too. A conversation was always smoother with a good glass of wine.
“Of course I would support you at the next election my Herr.” Markus really wanted to become good allies with von Warendorfs. He understood that it was way better idea than trying to get power to his own hands. Statthalter position is just a temporary one, while a minister position is a secure and good one, without too much work, but still with great power.
“Now, you know I want to make my son Heinrich a duke. What are your thoughts on that? I told the Stadtrat I primarily do this because of Brunswick but of course the main reason is to consolidate the power of my own house. If we form a blood-bond then we must be honest with each other.”
“As long as your son Heinrich is a capable leader of a Duchy, I have nothing against it, and I actually support it. We cannot trust those Welfs.” Markus smiled and took a sip of his wine.
“Agreed. Heinrich will received some tutoring in humanist values from my advisor Olivier Dupont, starting next month. He is a capable warrior already but an education is never completed. There is always something to learn, still I have great confidence in him.”
“I am sure he will become a good Duke.” Markus thought for some while. “Actually, I could teach him theology if you want. It would also surely ease Olivier’s work.”
“I would leave this decision to Dupont, as I don’t want to meddle with his plans but I see no reason why not.” Torsten did not want to offend Dupont who he knew was much more liberal when it comes to religion.
“Okay, I hope he will agree. Now, should we continue discussing the betrothal, or did you have something else in your mind?”
“What is your opinion on the assembly, Markus, may I call you that?” Torsten wondered if it was appropriate to call his host by his first name.
“I think the assembly went well, as there was no disputes, and everyone seemed to agree with our plans. I also hope the aldermen will support that we put Heinrich as the Duke of Lüneberg.”
“I mean in general, Mr. Haas” It seemed he didn’t want to be called by his first name.
“Oh, you can just call me Markus, Herr von Warendorf. And sorry that I misunderstood your question. I really like the assemblies, they let us discuss about the future of our great republic. I hope they will stay as part of our nation.”
“The assemblies are dangerous though. Some of the aldermen, like Twan van Buren, have a very poor education and act unreasonably. Having the faith of our country in their hands frightens me from time to time.”
Markus ignored the comment on Twan. “As long as you get majority of the aldermen to support you, you don’t really have to worry. and currently those who doesn’t support you are only minority. And I am sure it will stay that way.”
“What if it doesn’t though? The only way power can be secured permanently is by having no elections but in our republic such a drastic change isn’t possible…” He was bit nostalgic, thinking about a country ruled by Warendorfs.
“Yes, that is the problem. The citizen of the republic don’t want to abandon the elections so easily. I advise you that you introduce changes slowly to the aldermen and citizen of Lübeck.” Markus wanted to prove that he really would be a good ally.
“Yes, yes.. I know, Markus. The aldermen.. can be quite complicated. Together, we must bring this change upon Lübeck, I say!”
“If I can help you somehow, I will gladly do that.” Markus took a sip of his wine. He had almost forgot it.
“Let’s toast to that!” He raised his glass and offered Markus a toast. Markus also raised his glass, and toasted with Torsten.
“Now, you wanted to betrothal your brother Christian to my daughter Barbara, is that right?” Torsten was very happy about how the conversation had went so far. The question was would Haas betray him in the future or not…
“That is correct. They are the same age. I am sure they would get along well.”
“Oh, they will have to.” Torsten valued his daughters mostly as resources to form alliances, as was common for this time. “I agree to the alliance and the betrothal.”
“That is great! Now, I think we are finished, am I right? Actually, if you want, I could introduce Christian to you. He should be in the garden.”
“Before we get to that, I want you to keep an eye on Johannes Fischer. The Fischers are the third Patrician family and I want to know what they are up to. Report back to me immediately if you notice something worrying.”
“I will my Herr.” Markus simply answered.
Torsten put aside his cup and was ready to meet Markus’ brother. “Let’s go see Christian. What is he doing so late in the gardens? Does he not need sleep?” Torsten wondered seeing as it was already dark.
“He is praying with his theology teacher. He is a devout boy for his age, I have to admit.”
The two walked to the gardens, it was very dark and not that warm, seeing as it was only March. Torsten wondered what kind of family the Haas were. Were they religious cultists? His own children were usually sleeping at this time of the day. “Lead the way.”
Markus lead Torsten to the back door, but for their surprise Christian and his teacher were already inside. When they saw Torsten and Markus, they closed the Bible that they were reading, and the teacher greeted them.
“Good evening, or should I say night?” Torsten laughly said. “You must be Christian. I have heard so much about you. Tell me something about you.”
Christian thought some while. “Well…” He was not fully sure what to tell. “I am really interested in theology and history” He started.
“Do you want to become a priest someday,” he asked the innocent boy, wondering if his father would interfere.
“Not really. I’d like to be a soldier, like those knights of the Teutonic Order!”
“Ha! Don’t strike me!” Torsten joked around. “It was nice meeting you Christian. We will be seeing us soon again.” He wanted to leave it to Markus to tell him the news of the betrothal. Seeing as it was getting close to midnight, it seemed to be a bad moment.
“Markus, it is getting late. I thank you for the invitation but I must take my leave now.”
“Hopefully we will see soon again, and thanks again for the wine Herr von Warendorf.”
Markus was extremely pleased with the meeting. He had understood that it was wiser to try to ally von Warendorfs and secure good positions and power to Haas family, rather than oppose him, and most likely not achieve anything. After Markus had sent Christian to sleep, and the teacher to away, he went back to the sitting room, and took more of the wine. It was tasty. Markus had not drank wine in some time... The wine was from Torsten. He had brought him a gift. His guards didn’t search the whole mansion. He trusts Markus.
Markus put his glass down, and walked upstairs. He went to his bedroom and changed his clothes. He saw Amanda sleeping in the bed. He lied down next to her, while trying to not wake her up. He continued thinking about the conversation with Torsten. He wanted Markus to tell if Fischer does or says anything suspicious. Of course Markus would do that. He had already promised to do so. Torsten had also hinted that he wants to abandon the assembly. That Markus didn’t really want to happen, but if it would give him more power as a minister, it wouldn’t really be bad thing either.
Soon Markus fell asleep...
((A joint-IC with @delpiero1234. Many thanks to him!))
I would like to offer to you an proposition. I believe that it is in the interest of the both of us, that an alliance be made between our houses. Perhaps this can be cements by a, say, betrothal between my heir, Sigismund and your own daughter. I believe that this would be well for the both of us, but if you have any questions, I would be happy to answer.
Franz von Rennenkampf
I am happy to accept your offer, although I do not have sufficient fund at the moment. Could you extend this offer to another time, a time where I can afford this offer.
((Thanks to @delpiero1234 that he took some time to write this IC with me))
Charles and Torsten had agreed to meet and so Charles drove with his carriage to the town hall. It was a rainy and stormy day. When he arrived at the townhall some guards looked a little bit irritated on this young man, appearing at the town hall. After a guard had secured that he carried no weapons with him Charles was allowed to step in, his translator right behind him. When he knocked at the office of the Statthalter he waited for some seconds, then he opened the door and walked into the room.
“Guten Tag Torsten von Warendorf.
I’m Charles Frederick Dorsey, the current head of the Harnischer Company, and ,” Charles searched for words. He switched to English and gave his translator a sign:”as you may heard I’m not native German. So you may allow my translator to stay with us? I trust him a lot. He won’t tell anyone of the meeting between us.”
Torsten didn’t know this Dorsey at all so he didn’t mind the translator, seeing as he wasn’t going to share any state secrets with the man in the first place. “Have a seat. I don’t know a Harnischer Company, it must be rather small and unimportant, I assume?”
“I thought so, such an important man who has to look over a state and a trading company has more important things to do than to inform himself about a small company. But first let me give you a small, insignificant present. I heard you are a man of great artistic sense and so i thought that a picture of one of the best painters in the dutch lands would be a good present for you.” ((Charles gives Torsten 0.5 EP))
“Thank you for the gift.” Torsten looked at the picture, it wasn’t exactly his style but a nice gesture. “So, have you come here for a reason or only to give me this picture?”
“Of course I came for reasons! I’m new in this city and i wanted to ask you if we both could sign an alliance.”
“An alliance? I hardly know you!” Torsten didn’t form alliances with strangers.
Charles quickly thought about his possible answers: “I heard rumors throughout the city that you want to make your son Duke of Lüneburg, and so I think you need support to get this plan through.” Charles hoped this rumors were true.
“Mr. Dorsey, why should I require the support of a man who I barely know? We have just met and speak for the very first time in our life. I don’t know if that is how it works from wherever you’re coming from but here in Lübeck we do things differently.”
“Isn’t there always a first time? I see your biggest concern about me is that you don’t know me so may I introduce myself?”
“I don’t think this is necessary. I’m sure there will be other occasions where we get to know each other. Now, seeing as you don’t seem to have business with me to discuss, I kindly ask you and your translator to leave.” Torsten felt that Dorsey wanted to become his ally for all the wrong reasons. He didn’t know the man and he didn’t know his trading company. He didn’t even know if his story was true. Also the language barrier wasn’t exactly helpful. Hopefully, the man would learn the common tongue quite soon.
Charles wanted to say something. He had some business to discuss- but the expression on Torstens face told him that it would be better to leave. He stood up slowly. Maybe another time:” So as I see you don’t want to discuss with me any further I’ll take my leave, maybe an other Patri…” he interrupted himself. He shouldn’t say this. He looked at his translator and slowly moved to the door.
Torsten returned to his work.
------
In the next days Charles learned the german excessive. And days turned into weeks and weeks into months into years. But not just that he also learned more about trading, increased the power of his Trading Company in different cities. It would need some time but he would establish in Lübeck. He was sure.
Greetings Señor Hernandez,
I would gladly discuss this matter with you in more depth. Perhaps we might meet at the West Gate and break bread over the issue?
Rudolf had just returned home. He had spent the entire day debating with Jews, then working on crafts before he spent the entire evening and past midnight to practice on his arts of war. It was important to practice deaily so that the mind and the body did not grew dull. He saw that he had recieved a letter. He read it and thought it were rude of them to not tell who it was from! It was an interesting letter, but he needed to know who it were who sent this letter. Even then the meeting had been over so it was no way he could debate this person after the Stadtrat. But Rudolf were a diligent man and would spend the remainder of the night tracking down the courier and who it were who sent this letter.
Herr Bärnstein,
You sent me a most intriuging letter. Unfortunately I had it in my study room after I came home from the Stadraat and after I had spent an enetire day and evening doing my work. Now the remainder of the night I had to search for who sent this letter as you did not sign it.
Now for the Synagogue, I would love to visit it. I would like to see the heart of community, but I have not been therr yet as the work of God take predecence. Now I will come to your Holy house. When do you want me to come?
Sincerly,
Friar Rudolf von Königsfeld.
Rudolf went to his bed as he had written the letter and asked his trusted, and young, Fräulein Karen for advice on what had happened over the last events.
Johannes Fischer - Lübeck 1465 - The Fischer Mansion
One more evening in the office. Johannes was standing at his window, overlooking the dark, empty marketplace of Lübeck. He was thinking - von Warendorf tried to make his son Duke of Lüneburg. What would happen to the Republic if he succeeded? Johannes didn't know, but he was sure it could only mean something bad for the future. Would a merchant still be able to trade freely under a duke?
What should be done though? If Johannes would write to everyone in the city about his concerns he would only make enemies of those who already supported von Warendorf. If he tried to talk to them one by one he wouldn't be able to show enough that von Warendorf is still wrong. Torsten had made a genius move to announce his plans and end the session on the same turn. No one has been able to say anything, and Johannes wasn't too sure if anyone would've said something. Too many have fallen in line of von Warendorfs grab for absolute power - first the longer term and the hereditary of the Statthalter office until the next election, then trying to make his son a duke. And none of the Ministers had objected these plans. Johannes could understand it with those noble men that von Warendorf had selected for two offices, but not even Haas had said anything against it? Johannes had thought that he atleast would be a true Republican, but no.. he had betrayed it just like von Warendorf had...
What could be done? Johannes would never be able to gather enough support now, that Haas had succumbed to von Warendorf. Should he go and talk to von Warendorf and hear his reasoning? Maybe. Wasn't it the power of the patricians in a Republic to always be able to question their sovereign? Yes it was, but what would such a conversation bring? Johannes would show his dismay, von Warendorf would try to convince him that all he did was for the best of Lübeck. It would be futile.
The only possible way could be to speak up in the next meeting of the Stadtrat, where everyone would be able to hear him and his reasoning. He could only hope that it wouldn't be too late for the Republic.
Oh no. Rudolf had always been ashamed of this. He tried to live a sinless life and had become a Friar to dedicate his life fully to God. But then this beautiful young maiden named Karen had come to him. He had quickly taken her in as his personal assistant and advisor as her very presence were soothing. Now she had adviced Rudolf on many long and cold nights, and one thing had led to the other. Rudolf had many times inflicted self penalties for this, many nights and days and of fasting and sleeping on cold stonefloor. But if this was love, how could he deny that? Was not love one of God's greatest gifts to man? And now it was evident that young Karen, only 17 years of age, were pregnant. Rudolf sat down with her and spoke with her. They would make a story that he had found her on his travels, and that the father of the child had been murdered. He would take her in to protect her. He would however promise Karen that if the time got right, they would marry or at least on his deathbed he would bless the child and take it in as his son or daughter. After speaking for long hours they would go to the bedroom where she would advise him once more.
After that Rudolf would confine himself to a long period of fasting and many prayers.
The Great North - Part 3 - The Kingdom of Three Crowns
((January, 1461))
Twan and Anna sat in a carriage, after travelling for a couple of long days. Their way to Stockholm had been long, taking over couple of months, although with frequent stops in towns and cities. Anna had painted a couple dozen paintings, and Twan had a good time too. It was quite late in the night when their carriage finally arrived in Stockholm. Anna and Twan went to an inn and got a room. ((Twan pays 1EP for the room.)) After waking up late in the morning, Anna and Twan finally decided to go into the city itself.
Anna stepped out of the inn’s door. She stretched a little bit, and then talked to her husband: “Twan, I think we should first get a new interpreter. This Swedish language is still too different from Danish for me to understand.” Their last interpreter had to leave Anna and Twan in the middle of the trip, as his father had died.
“I think we should, maybe the Innkeeper knows one.” Twan barely got by in Denmark, he didn’t want to think how badly it would go in Sweden.
“Well, we better get back in.” Anna laughed. The couple asked the innkeeper if he knows any interpreters. And he did, his cousin knew how to speak both German and Swedish, but also many other languages. Anna and Twan went to meet this interpreter, whose name was Olle. He agreed to travel with Anna and Twan for the rest of their trip. ((Anna spends 1EP to hire the interpreter))
The next weeks went just like in Copenhagen. The first days the couple wandered around Stockholm and the nearby villages. After that Anna spend most of her time research, writing and painting. Twan spend a lot of his time looking through the city, and helping Anna do some research. He spend more time with Anna than what he wanted to do, but that didn’t bother him. As long as Anna was happy, it was all good.
Time flied while the couple were busy doing research. It had been over two months when they left Lübeck. In the middle of the trip it had become clear that she was pregnant. Soon it would hamper their traveling, so the couple decided to go back to Lübeck after quickly visiting Lappland. Anna had wrote a lot in the trip, but she still had a lot more to write. She might even need more information. Luckily she had made some contacts in the travels, and these contacts promised to write to her whenever she needed any information or help. The book would still take years to be completed.
After being back in Lübeck for a couple of months, it was almost time. Anna had been pregnant for well over 8 months now, and the baby could come any day. Twan was excited for it: he would become a father. One night, Anna started screaming all of a sudden. She was finally going to give birth. After a couple of long hours, it had finally ended. Their new daughter was born. She would be named Elisa.
We can meet to discuss in the near future. Does next Saturday work? We can meet at my mansion, or at your residency. May God Bless You
Markus Haas
Good Friar Rudolf von Königsfeld
I am honoured to hear that you want to become my religious advisor. I have heard a lot of you.
Of course you can work for me. But I insist that I can give you at least a little gift as a payment. ((Markus sends 3EP))
May God Bless You
Markus Haas
Good Franz von Rennenkampf
Seeing as you lost your position as the Master of Coin with being disloyal to Torsten von Warendorf, I am not really convinced to betrothal my daughter to your heir. But if you someday get a influential position, or show your loyalty to me, I can happily betrothal my daughter with your Sigismund.
A Meeting of Patricians Lübeck 1465
The Haas Mansion
((A joint IC between @Janha and me))
Johannes Fischer arrived with his carriage in front of the Haas Mansion. He was unsure about the meeting with Markus Haas. The young man was Minister in the von Warendorf administration and had supported every single grasp of the Statthalter for more power. Was he just falling in line to not lose his position, or did he do all of this out of determination? Fischer wasn’t sure, but with him he would be able to talk, unlike von Warendorf.
His carriage halted, Fischer stepped out and knocked at the main entrance of the mansion.
A servant came to open the door. She greeted Johannes: “Good afternoon Herr. How can I help you?”
“I am Johannes Fischer, I am here to meet with Herr Haas, would you be so kind to lead me to him?” Johannes was surprised that he wasn’t greeted more like it would fit his status, but he followed along.
The servant lead him inside, and asked him to wait. She went upstairs, and soon came back with Markus Haas. “Good afternoon Herr Fischer. I was waiting for you.” He shook hands with Johannes.
“Good afternoon Herr Haas, thank you for meeting me,” Johannes greeted the patrician, “I hope we can discuss the future of the Republic, as I wrote you in my letter.”
“Of course Herr Fischer. Shall we go to the sitting room? And do you want any refreshments?”
“Aye, I’d like a cup of wine, and let’s go to your sitting room, we won’t want to have this conversation standing,” Johannes jokingly said.
Markus lead Johannes to the sitting room, and sat down. “Have a seat,” he said.
“Thank you, Herr Haas.” Johannes sat down in one of the armchairs opposite to Markus.
“So, what did you want to discuss about exactly?” Markus asked.
Johannes collected his thoughts and started explaining his worries, “Herr Haas, I have to say I am in great unease about the future of our Republic. Statthalter von Warendorf consolidates the power of his family with every year more. When I wrote you he had just got a longer term, now he wants to make his son a Duke, where does it stop I ask you? I am concerned about him overthrowing our republican traditions.”
“Firstly, I don’t see why the longer terms are against our republic’s core principles, like you stated in your letter. Secondly, why are you good Herr against making our Statthalter’s son the Duke of Lüneberg? If he is capable ruler, I don’t see any problem.”
Johannes was shocked by Haas’ questions, didn’t he see the danger? “The core principle of our republic is that we, the people have a say in the ruling of our country. And this is only provided if we can elect the best man as Statthalter. Now that the term is longer this choice of ours is restricted and less frequent. Which in turn diminishes this core principle, don’t you think Herr Haas?”
“I am rather sure that we voted on those two acts that Herr von Warendorf proposed. Also, the aldermen voted von Warendorf as the Statthalter, so how he cannot be the best Statthalter?”
“He might be the best for the republic right now, but what about next year, or in five years? If we aren’t able to influence the politics of this city the republic ceases to exist. And it’s not just that, he has got the electorate to make the Statthaltership hereditary until the term ends. That violates our principles the worst.” Johannes was worried, Markus had run against von Warendorf last election cycle and was now completely under his boot.
“Making the Statthalter position hereditary in a case of Statthalter’s death only brings stability to our nation. What if there is a mad assassin who supports different Patrician? Now he or she cannot simply murder the Statthalter to get new elections. Also, it is actually better if we have elections less often. I am sure you know how much money can go to even one election? Holding elections less often will allow us to build up our economy better.”
“So money is the important thing here? The republic is the core of our nation, electing our Statthalters is at the core of it’s principles. We should be happy that we only have to pay with money for this freedom, Herr Haas. Look around Lübeck, in every duchy around us men like you and me wouldn’t be able to change the policies of the country, here we can. Isn’t this freedom worth more than just money?” Fischer felt let down, he thought the Haas were people with principles, but Markus just cared for the money.
“Even if we vote Statthalter every 10 years, instead of 8 years, doesn’t revoke our freedom, Herr Fischer. Also, money is not the most important thing here, but wouldn’t it be better to have more time to prepare for elections, and not spend so much amount of money so often? Actually, I would even support longer terms.” The servant of Markus came into the room. She gave Johannes a glass of wine, and Markus a glass of water. She also brought some white bread for the Patricians.
Johannes helped himself to some of the bread, before he responded: “The longer terms are just a beginning, Herr Haas, von Warendorf tries to consolidate the power of his family more and more. And that’s why I’m against Heinrich von Warendorf becoming Duke of Lüneburg: If the von Warendorfs secure themselves an hereditary title they won’t stop at that. When the time comes will Heinrich succeed his father and he might have enough power to overthrow the Republic. The balance of powers between the Statthalter and the electorate must be preserved! If we are not able to hold the von Warendorfs accountable for their actions, the republic will fall and with it you, me and every other brave men who wants to live freely.” Johannes hoped that Markus would see the threat, not only for Lübeck but for all of them.
Markus took a sip of water, and thought a response for some while. “Herr Fischer, I am not scared for the future of the Republic. The aldermen and the citizen won’t accept a total monarchy so easily, and von Warendorfs wouldn’t do that. That type of actions would only endanger their power. And now, you cannot change my mind on the matter of putting Heinrich as the Duke of Lüneberg. I support it, and I have even given my word to von Warendorf that I will do so.”
Johannes wasn’t sure if Markus was naive or just blind, when he couldn’t see von Warendorfs grasp for even more power: “The aldermen and citizen won’t have a say in matter, if the von Warendorfs have the power of a whole duchy and the cityguard behind them.”
“Don’t forget that the cityguard is also citizens of the republic, Herr Fischer. Why would they support a total monarchy so easily? I cannot really change things, so you better just try to run for Statthalter position after 5 years, and try to change things if you are dissatisfied. If the aldermen support von Warendorf again, that only means they aren’t unhappy with the changes.”
“The cityguard will follow those who pay them, as do you I fear. I hoped that you had principles like your father did. The Republic is one of our most important and dear possessions, we have to protect it. I’ll take my leave, Herr Haas.” Johannes realised that Markus was completely succumbed by von Warendorf. He would support him in everything, every further word was senseless.
“Farewell, I wish you a good day. And a good luck in the next election.” Markus tried to be polite with Johannes, though he was not one of the best guests he have had.
((another joint-IC with @Janha))
Twan was walking through the streets of Lübeck, towards the Haas’ mansion. He had been invited by Markus Haas. He did not know about what the meeting would be, but he felt like it would be important. After 5 more minutes of walking, Twan arrived at the mansion. After a small conversation with a servant, the servant took him to Markus, who was sitting in living room, looking over some charts.
“Ah, good morning Herr van Buren.” Markus said when he saw his brother-in-law, Twan, walking into the room. “Do you want anything to drink?”
“Good morning Herr Haas.” Twan was silent for about half a second, noticeable but it did sound less insistent than immediately following it up with answering the offer that Markus made. “Could I get a glass of water?”
“Of course.” Markus nodded to a servant, who filled two glasses with water. “Please, have a seat, Twan.” Twan sat down in a chair, and Markus continued “So Twan, how is life going with my sister Anna? How is the little Elisa doing?”
“Good. Anna is happy with her life, and Elisa is doing great.”
“Glad to hear.” Markus had hoped that Twan would have told little bit more. “Well, aren’t you still an officer in the army? Do you like the job?”
“Indeed I am. I am content with my job, although it could be a bit better. Most of the higher-up positions are already being occupied.”
“Have you thought about working as a merchant someday, like your father did?” Markus drank a little bit of the water.
“I have thought about that, but the trade in which my father and I had the most contacts, the Flemish cloth trade, has not been the most stable lately, to put it lightly.”
“Well, do you have more abilities as a merchant rather than a captain, or vice versa?”
“I have been educated by my father in trade, but I do not know how much that is worth. He was one of the only Masters of Coin to ever go bankrupt after all. On military matters I have been teached by Giovanni Cadorna, the former Commander of Forces, and I got 10 years of experience.”
Markus took a sip of his water before continuing. “Final question, if I may ask: Would you rather work in a military career or a trading career?”
Twan thought about it for a couple of seconds. “Whatever would be the best for my family, which I feel ultimately would be a trading career.” Twan didn’t want to die in one of the many wars Lübeck fought lately, leaving Anna and his daughter without a husband or a father.
Markus was silent for a while. Could he trust this man with a important job? “Herr van Buren, I wanted to offer you work. After hearing your experiences and wishes, I want to offer you a job as the overseer of my trade post in the province of Holland, in the Low Countries.”
Twan also was silent for a while, thinking about the offer. He would most likely have to move to Amsterdam for this, or travel between Lübeck and Amsterdam for the job. “After giving it some thought, I do accept this offer.”
“That is wonderful! Let’s toast for it!” Markus’ servant filled two glasses with wine and they toasted and drank it rather quickly. “I hope you will enjoy your new job. And I hope you will enjoy your life in Amsterdam. You will have to move there, but you will also have to visit Lübeck from time to time, to inform me of the situation of the trading. If you have any questions, please ask.”
“I am sure I will enjoy it. I will try to visit Lübeck as often as necessary, of course.”
This Twan was rather quiet man, but Markus hopes he will do his job well. He doesn’t want to regret this decision. “Well, I think we are finished here. Write me if you have anything in mind.”
Twan and Markus shook hands and Twan left the mansion a couple minutes later. He told Anna the news and she was rather excited for it. A week later they left Lübeck for Amsterdam.
The nine thousand men under General von Raasch could finally return home, at least that was what they thought but they were stationed in the newly conquered province of Stade to keep the peace. von Raasch himself returned to Lübeck though for February's Stadtrat Meeting.
The aftermath of the war also affected the Hanseatic League. Bremen, an ally in the war against the Bishopric of Verden, announced East Frisia as its new rival - The East Frisians were also a rival of Lübeck so that was good. What was worrying though was that Oldenburg had decided to rival Bremen, most unwise decision seeing as both countries were members of the Hanseatic League but there was nothing that Torsten could do for the moment. Rivalries within the League should be forbidden but that was not a feasible proposal. Hopefully, Lübeck's excellent relations with them were enough to keep both in the League.
Castile was in serious trouble. Pretender and patriot rebels as well as the armies of Aragon, France and Austria were rampaging through their holdings in Iberia and the Low Countries. The war was beyond winning for Juan II de Trastámara. This was something that the Moorish Kingdom of Granada had also realized which must have been the reason for why Emir Alyia I Nasrid declared war on Castile. The Granadans held a claim on Sevilla, one of the richest provinces in Andalusia. Nobody came to Castile's rescue. The Re-Reconquista of Iberia continued, seeing as Morocco already held a province in Portugal.
Meanwhile in the republic of Lübeck, the Stadtrat had convened. Heinrich von Warendorf had announced his intentions of installing his firstborn son Heinrich as Duke of Lüneburg in the foreseeable future.
Chancellor Jäger announced the Duchy of Brunswick as a new Lübeckian rival; a long truth prevented any sort of hostilities though. The Master of Coin, Markus Haas, set the army's maintenance to 50% and reduced the garrison size in Lübeck from 3.000 to 1.000 men for while the country was at peace. Haas also approved a military parade to raise moral of the men.
Three new squadrons of galleys were requested from the shipbuilders' guild in a meeting between Heinrich von Raasch and Konrad Brandt. This surprised the statthalter: During the last cabinet meeting, von Raasch had argued to construct more barques and now he had issued a decree to build galleys. He hoped that von Raasch had not ordered the wrong ships.
The Aragonese branch of House Trastámara had signed a peace treaty Castile on behalf of their alliance. Franche-Comté was ceded to Austria; Namurs and Cambray to the French. As the war leader, Aragon was the biggest profiteer of the treaty, gaining no less than five of Castile's Iberian provinces. The balance of power in Iberia had shifted in the favor of Joan II de Trastámara. Would Granada be able to pull something similar off?
Chancellor Jäger wanted to improve relations with two major powers of the Holy Roman Empire: Bohemia and Austria. Diplomats were dispatched and sent to Vienna and Prague. Lübeck already maintained good relations with many of its neighbors. Jäger was a competent chancellor and under him Lübeck's diplomatic standing had been improved considerably. The statthalter valued this greatly.
The military parade was originally planed to be held in Lübeck but because of the army's presence in Stade it was moved to Bremervörde. The statthalter traveled by carriage to attend the parade. He was concerned that the money was not spent well. However, Torsten was proven wrong. The morale of the men had temporarily been increased and it seemed that it was the right decision to hold the parade.
Heinrich von Warendorf received tutoring from Olivier Dupont starting in April 1465. His father had asked his advisor to teach his son some humanist values. If Heinrich was to become a duke then this couldn't hurt. Torsten wanted his son to become an open-minded, just ruler and Dupont seemed to be the right man to teach him such values. Heinrich was a bit cold, having underwent a military education since his early days.
The entire spring and summer Torsten debated with himself if it was better to contact the Emperor or the Pope about the ducal title for his son. On the one hand, Ludwig II was the sovereign of the empire but on the other hand, why would Ludwig II give them the title their relations weren't that good to begin with. Pope Innocentius had a more benevolent attitude towards Lübeck. Never had Lübeck under his family's rule disobeyed the church. The best example was the recent appointment of th new bishop of Lübeck. By going behind the emperor's back though, Torsten might upset him though if he goes straight to the Pope. After a lot of thinking over many weeks, he came to the conclusion that asking the Pope would be smarter. A letter in which he requested an audience with the Holy Father about this delicate matter was sent to Rome on 20 September 1465.
A herald from Vienna informed the great houses of Europe that the Archduke had passed. The infant Johan Leopold York was crowned Archduke of Austria and a regent took over the affairs of the state.
Reports from Iberia reached the Baltic in late fall: 26.000 pretender rebels were besieging Toldeo, the capital province of Castile. Without an army, King Juan II was unable to push them back.
Moreover, the Moors had occupied Sevilla, the most important center of trade in Andalusia. Granada's Re-Reconquista was actually happening. Why was the Lord punishing the Castilians, wondered more and more commoners through the Christian world.
It was November 1465 when his Holiness Pope Innocentius VIII replied and invited Torsten and Heinrich to travel to Rome. He had been given an audience with the Holy Father and the Pope. He departed the next morning with a few guards and his son Heinrich and rode to Rome as fast as possible. The travel was exhausting, especially the crossing of the alps was everything but fun during this season of the year. Eventually, father and son made it to the Vatican. The city of Rome was huge and both very impressed by it. After their arrival, the von Warendorfs were received by the Holy Father who made them wait for hours. The two didn't complain though, seeing as the meeting was very pleasant. Innocentius VIII agreed to bestow the ducal title upon Heinrich.
The crowning, however, did not take place in Rome, even Innocentius knew that this would upset the Holy Roman Emperor too much. Upon their return to the Baltic, young Heinrich was crowned by the bishop of Lüneburg.
Torsten felt proud. At last, his family possessed a hereditary title.
As soon as the Welfs were told of the Pope's decision, they issued a decree saying that the Holy Father would regret this decision. Brunswick formed the head of a coalition against Lübeck and threatened to go to war over Lüneburg.
The statthalter had underestimated the reaction of the commoners. Starting in January 1466, some burghers questioned this decision, arguing that von Warendorf had overstepped his boundaries. 'Republican values contradicted with the statthalter's actions were among the complains but Torsten was certain he had made the right call. Securing his family's power was his top priority. The next months would tell if the citizens of the republic kept voicing their displeasure or not. If the complains of the commoners weren't enough, Emperor Ludwig II jumped on board and voiced his displeasure, claiming that Pope Innocentius had overstepped his boundaries. The Imperial-Papal relations were impacted by that, as well as the Emperor's relations with the Hanseatic republic.
Seeing as there was little he could do to please the emperor, he returned to his duties as statthalter. In mid March 1466, a meeting with Friar Rudolf was up on his agenda. Together with his son, he met the friar in Lüneburg at the ducal palace. This meeting was the birth of the Order of Saint Boniface. ((The IC conversation comes in a separate post as it is quite long.))
The peasantry complained in the form of a petition for redress about their situation. Six thousand peasants were ready to rise up in arms. The statthalter signed the petition to appease them.
Despite the cold relations, Emperor Ludwig II invited one of Lübeck's knights to participate in a grand tournament which was held in the imperial capital itself. Grandmaster Rudolf von Königsfeld was given this honour and was sent to Marburg as Lübeck's representative. Many brave knights faced upon and Königsfeld did well in all the competitions securing a top ten position. A good result for the Order of Saint Boniface, Lübeck and House von Warendorf.
Torsten himself did not travel to Marburg. He was quite busy ruling and appeasing the locals. The trade policy had recovered. Anhalt noticed that the Hanseatic League was doing well again and requested to become a member of the League. Torsten consulted with Bremen and Hamburg. All three statthalters gave their approval and Anhalt became a member-state of the League.
In late 1466/early 1467, reports from the British Isles, Scandinavia and Italy reached Lübeck: Thousands of Lollards had risen up in arms against the Yorks of England. At the battle of Gloucestershire, the English army squared off against the rebels and triumphed. It was a close battle with high casualties.
The letter from Rome said that Aquileia had been excommunicated! The Pope seemed to have gone to war with them over Friuli and while they were only allied to Siena, the Pope must have forgotten that Aquileia was a member of the Genoese trade league. Not the wisest move...
Meanwhile the Kalmar Union declared war on Novgorod to take Reval. Scotland joined forces with the Russian merchant republic. Would the Danes have more luck than the Papal State in their war?
The shipbuilders guild completed two of the three galleys squadrons by May 1467. Slowly but steadily the Lübeckian fleet was being rebuilt.
The following month, King Arthur I York sent word to his ally Torsten von Warendorf that the English declared war on Castile. They wanted to establish a base in the Low Countries and the war goal was the province Vlaanderen. For now, no call to arms was issued. England and Lübeck had been allies for over eight years now but Arthur I was confident that they could seize control of Vlaanderen without allied support. 15.000 Englishmen besieged the province in question starting in late August.
Torsten was relieved that the English did not call upon Lübeck for help. He had enough trouble solving republican disputes. In a monarchy, such disputes could be handled with style but in Lübeck they caused chaos and disorder.
Arthur I led the English army himself and Vlaanderens was occupied quickly due to the province's limited defenses. Then he marched off towards Antwerp where over twenty thousand noble rebels had taken control of the port. He wanted to occupy it but lost to the rebels. 'A temporary setback, nothing more', said the English about the defeat.
Pretender rebels seized the throne of Castile in January 1468. Bertrán I Campomanes was crowned King of Castile. Torsten admired Bertrán I for having succeeded in overthrowing the government.
Life in Lüneburg was good, the Duchy enjoyed excellent relations with Lübeck. The commoners had accepted Heinrich as their ruler and his legitimacy slowly rose. The Order of Saint Boniface, founded about one and a half years ago, grew and few hundred knights had joined the military arm of the Order. The monk order was also growing slowly but steadily and some of the Jews that lived in Stade and Bremervörde been converted.
Lübeck's diplomatic missions in Prague and Vienna were quite successful. The relations with both countries had been increased significantly. Chancellor Jäger had once more done superb work together with the diplomatic corps.
Markus Haas presented in his duty of Master of Coin a new national trade policy in March 1467. Hopefully, this would please the burghers. Lübeck was thriving again but national unrest was still high and a Stadtrat meeting was looming. Thanks to the Statthalter's Term Act of 1460, there was not going to be an election until October 1470. Plenty of time to consolidate his power further …
((Seeing as our national unrest is still positive, it is time to introduce a coup mechanic. The mechanic may be used right away, seeing as our global unrest is positive. Seeing as I haven't used this mechanic before, it might be altered in the future. Of course, I'll inform you if that happens.
Coup Mechanic
A coup may be initiated by any player with voting rights who currently resides in the country under the condition that either stability is negative or global unrest positive. Only one coup may be attempted per turn. Characters must have good IC-reason to start a coup.
The winning side of the coup may decide the faith of the losing side. Those who didn’t support either side may not have a say in it but may also not be punished. Their voting power is also not counted to whether the coup was successful or not.
List of Coups
Fire Minister - 55% votes in favour of coup
This coup may be used to fire a specific minister. For each additional minister targeted, the required vote count is increased by 5%.
The victors may appoint a new minister who may not be fired during the next two chapters. If the coup fails, then those supporting the losing side have their voting power reduced by 1VP for the next vote.
Abdication Coup - 65% votes in favour of coup
This coup forces the current ruler to resign. In a monarchy, a member of the royal family takes over. In a republic, an election determines the new head of state.
Change State Religion – 70% votes in favour of coup
If heretics are unhappy with their religious situation they may forcefully attempt to change the state religion.
Change to Form of Government to Monarchy/Republic/Theocracy – 80% votes in favour of coup
The government is overthrown and a non-republican government is installed, or vice-versa if the situation is reversed.
Should in a monarchy any royals participate in a coup then they count as 5VP per royal. The head of state's voting power in a coup is 10 VP.
Armed Coups
The head of state or the realm’s commander of the forces may call upon the army to overthrow the government. The success of this is determined entirely by the RNG, however, characters may take sides and thereby influence the outcome. This coup may only be used to change the form of government. A successful coup has a severe impact on stability as well as on foreign relations. If successful, the government form changes in a monarchy to republic or vice-versa.
The armed coup may be initiated even if another coup is happening.
Depending on who was the initiator of the coup, losing the coup as head of state will cause in a monarchy for a relative to take over; in a republic it forces an immediate election. If the coup was initiated by the Commander of the Forces and is unsuccessful then the Commander of the Forces is replaced. The winning side determines any additional punishment.
Open Position
1x Merchant
For the moment, a meeting of the Stadtrat is planned between this chapter and the next. We need a new chancellor plan @jacobweller. Also I think the MoC plan requires updating because we have some gold to spend @Janha ))
The Order of Saint Boniface Lüneburg, 13 March 1466 ((A Joint-IC between @ThaHoward and @delpiero1234))
Rudolf went to the ducal palace in Lüneberg. It was most impressive indeed. He simply told the guards “I am expected” and walked in. There he walked to the von Warendorfs and kneeled before them.
“Mein Statthalter, mein Herzog. It’s an honor to meet you”. Rudolf would remain kneeled until one of his masters gestured him to rise up.
“You may rise, Friar Rudolf” the Duke gestured him to rise up.
“Good day, how was your journey? I took a carriage and my back hurts quite a bit.” Torsten was less formal than his son. He wanted to ease the conversation with some small talk.
Rudolf rose up, bowed and replied “It was good. I have always enjoyed riding on full speed on my arab horse. Have you ever tried that yourself? Now I am sorry for your back, I can take a look at it later if you want to. Now let me congratulate you two!” Rudolf clapped his hands and smiled to both of them.
“I enjoy horse riding but after our journey to Rome where we rode on horses I prefered taking the carriage this time around.” Torsten replied.
“What do you congratulate us for,” wondered Heinrich. He looked at the friar with a surprised look.
The friar looked a bit confused on them both, but soon he regained his posture. “Don’t be so humble now! The birds have been saying that the Bishop have crowned Heinrich as Duke of Lüneburg. It’s a most honorable event, and I believe a congratulation is in order” Rudolf replied, and continued “back in Lübeck I have also raised a most fine arab horse, and I want it to be Heinrich’s”.
Heinrich smiled. “Thank you - for the gift and for your kind words!”
“Indeed, a kind gesture. I believe we have come here though for a serious matter, have we not?” Torsten asked looking first at his son and then at the friar.
“We have indeed my lord. May I sit down so we can begin the discussions. Duke Heinrich, I assume you know why I have come here and who I am?” Rudolf said in a serious tone and looked at the young Duke.
“But of course. Let’s move from the throne room to the smaller room to your left, Friar Rudolf.” The room contained a large round stone table and was primarily used for meetings like these. The duke sat at the front of the table, the statthalter to his right.
Rudolf bowed and followed the men into the room and took his seat. He was thirsty, but would not seem greedy so he kept his mouth shut on this matter. “Now, would you still like my to set up the brotherhood? I believe in these trying times as enemies are gathering at the gates of Lüneburg such an Order would indeed be to your benefit. You would have a personal, and elite, guard to protect you in these trying times”, Rudolf said and tried to balance between having a joyous and serious tone.
“Have you heard of the emperor’s decree? He is jealous of my title.”
“My son Heinrich, we should offer the Friar, our guest, something to drink. Where are your manners?” Then he clapped his hands and a servant brought ale and water to the table. Heinrich was young and inexperienced when it came to ruling. He had much to learn.
“Would you prefer water or ale,” asked Torsten.
Rudolf laughed in a friendly manner while saying “I am still Franconian at heart, so I would prefer ale of course! I will not say no to such generosity” Rudolf winked and continued. “And do not worry, the Duke’s manners are just fine. Now have you considered my offer from last time regarding my Order?”
After the cups were filled, Heinrich took as sip and replied. “I have indeed after my father briefed me on your conversation. The offer still stands.”
Torsten remained quiet and only drank some ale, leaving the conversation to the duke and the friar.
Rudolf twirled his mustache, and understood that Torsten were for now observing. Rudolf raised his glass in a gesture to toast and would speak his mind. “So I get to create, and train, the Holy Order and it will be in the service of the Duke of Lüneburg? It too would be a great honor”, Rudolf paused took a deep breath and came with a question “Now if I remember correct, your father our esteemed Statthalter mentioned something of a religious infrastructure. What kind of role do you believe the Order should fill in your duchy? If it is created of course”.
“The main objective shall be religious education of the people. The Holy Father was generous enough to bestow this title upon me. I want to repay him. Stade is still not in the best of state after it has been conquered. I visited it only a few times. The Lübeckian army is stationed there to suppress the rebellious population.” Heinrich was not that religious but he understood that having the Pope as an ally could be beneficial. And what better way was there to form such an alliance than by ruling over a duchy whose subjects are devout followers of the Lord?
Rudolf looked on Heinrich, trying to understand his motives. “My Duke. Our monk order will of course educate the population, and our knights will receive the best education one can get, both in mastering warfare and the more… civilian aspects. Now, what sort of role do you envision us having in the spiritual infrastructure of your Duchy?” Rudolf took a pause to give Henrich a moment to think, and took a sip of his cup. “Now, I also have more.. Practical questions. Where would we be garrisoned? Would we have for example a castle of our own, and what would our relation to the army of Lüneburg be?”
“Friar Rudolf you ask so many questions at once without giving me time to reply!” Heinrich realized that the friar kept asking questions to confuse him but that didn’t work.
“Very well. What role will we fill in spiritual society of Lüneburg? How large would our forces be, where would be stationed? I will ask these questions for now”, Rudolf said, and thought to himself that the young Duke should be able to take notes for himself.
“The Order may convert unbelievers without the use of violence. The Bishop of Lüneburg shall remain the main religious entity in the duchy. Your forces may be no larger than one third of the ducal army at any given time and it will be stationed in Stade where your headquarters will be.”
“We discussed some of these points already, Friar Rudolf, have we not?” Torsten asked, remembering some of the points from their previous meeting.
“We did indeed. But the very basis of the Order transformed as it went from being defenders of the Republics, to the guardians of the Duke. Now, we never quite finished the negotiations anyway”, Rudolf replied, and waited for a moment to let the words sink in. “Now we would instead serve the Duke, that is a person rather than… an idea. Now, would we be part of the Ducal army, equal or a separate entity? And in Stade, would we be confined inside city walls or have a castle of our own?” Rudolf asked and gestured the Duke to reply.
“No castle. The knights are not part of the ducal army but may be called upon by me in time of needs. In time of peace, the knights may fight infidels if the Pope calls for a crusade or if I approved their mission. They shall be led in battle by one of their own.” Heinrich drank another bit of ale. A servant refilled his cup.
“And to protect Christendom of course. We will protect you too, so if Brunswick attack you, we will be on the very frontlines protecting you. And that’s why we should have a castle of our own”, Rudolf replied, drank some ale and continued “It is strategically wise for you and us. It will strengthen your hold hold on the province, and in turn we can protect the citizens. If Stade is attacked, the citizens can retreat into our walls”. Rudolf thought to himself that Henrich might not realize what a potent force he would have under his command if the Order were created.
“No castle. We shall see how the order operates first, if it is true to its founding charter and if it fulfils its duties.”
“You heard the Duke, Friar Rudolf.” Torsten replied, he listened for most of the time. A castle would actually be a good idea but his son must learn to make his own decisions.
Rudolf smiled to the father and son, nodded and replied. “That is fair. I will not disappoint you! Now I would also propose that our knights will take it upon their duty to educate the generals and commanders of your army. And in case of defensive wars, be at the very frontlines”.
“That is not necessary as I prefer the ducal army to remain intact. The Order shall have its own force and be stationed in Stade whereas the headquarters of the ducal army is here in Lüneburg.”
“So it will be like that”, Rudolf would answer a little perplexed. Did he really know what he said no to? “Just remember that we have centuries and countless battles worth of experience. Experience that could serve you well in times of war”.
“That’s why you must answer my call for battle when I send for you.” Heinrich replied. “I think it is time that you write this down in a charter, then we revise it, and sign it.”
“I see. Then we are in an agreement. What I meant was this. If we are called in, and it is times of war. I want our knights to be on the very frontlines. It is there we will fulfill our duties to you the best, and many soldiers of Lüneburg, and perhaps Lübeck, will be spared”, Rudolf took a sip of his ale, careful to only take small sips at the time and added “of course I will revise the charter. I have it here. Is it anything else you want to add in it?” Rudolf took out his chart.
Chart of the Knights of Saint Boniface.
This is the Chart, the founding document, of the Knights of Saint Boniface. Also known as the Bonifician Order, Knights of Lüneburg or more simply the Order. Here the foundations, rules and laws of the Knights of Saint Boniface will be laid out.
It's purpose is as follows:
The purpose of the Knights of Saint Boniface is to provide the Duchy of Lüneburg and its Duke with holy knights in its service, and to serve God and his cause.
We, the Knights of Saint Boniface, will swear an oath to serve not only God, but also the Duchy. It is our God given mandate to serve in the best interest of the Duchy and to uphold her and her traditions, and we will serve her with our very lives. All men joining the Order will dedicate their life fully to the cause.
The Order will also have a responsibility to protect the Duke and the people of the Duchy of Lüneburg and aid them. If a foreign force attack the Duchy, the Order will come to it's aid if the Duke call them in. The Knights will, should the Duke command them, lead troops and give invaluable advice. The Knights shall also protect the religious minorities from in-fighting and attacks from the Catholic majority. The Knights will also provide their medical help to unlucky wanderers, soldiers in the field and the people of the Duchy.
The Order's task is to be a defense force for the Duchy, and will not go on offensive wars on its own, or raise up arms against its fellow man in aggression.
If the Pope call for a Crusade the Knights may join the Crusade of the approval of the Duke. This also apply to acts of martyrdom and in the defense of Christendom.
If the Order betray the Duke, the Duchy, or the Church, by doing following acts, but not limited to this, the Grandmaster will be put to personal responsibility. The Order itself shall remain neutral in the power plays of men, and shall instead dedicate it's time serving God and the Duchy. The acts may be these:
To turn the Duchy into a Monastic Society.
Commit heresy or go against the laws of God.
To openly break the laws and defy the Duchy.
Break the rules of the Grandmaster.
Break the code of conduct.
Commit treason in general.
It is important to note that the Knights will have its own rules and codes of conducts. These are separate documents, but they are Rules that are meant to ensure the utmost dedication from the Knights, and to ensure that they do not commit crimes against God, Man or the Duchy.
Its Organization:
The Knights of Saint Boniface is to be ruled by a council. The Council of Elders is to be composed by no more and no less than 6 Knight Masters, where one of them is the Grandmaster. In the case of a tie the Grandmaster's vote counts as two votes.
The Grandmaster is chosen by the Knight Masters, and he is to be chosen within the ranks of the Knights of Saint Boniface, the Teutonic Order or the Livonian Order. The very first Grandmaster shall be Friar Rudolf von Königsfeld.
In order to become a Knight, one have to be trained and selected at a young age. One also have to come from a noble or well off family. Exceptions can be made, and the Council of Elders can Knight lowborns if it is needed. Becoming a Knight however is a long process, and one can not be expected to become one overnight. One have to go through several ranks, and selections in order to become one.
The Order will also employ Sergeants and other infantrymen to serve among them. They will not be considered Knights, but they will too receive training in both the arts of war and the more civilian education. Knights can be seen as higher officers with better training.
In order to become a Knight Master one have to go away from the material world and fully dedicate oneself to the service of God and the Duchy. In other words one have to become a monk to achieve this status. Lesser Knights and ranks can also choose this route, but it is not expected.
The Knights of Saint Boniface will sign contracts of 10 years for each period, a Knight may take up as many periods as he wish.
Life as a Knight:
The Knights will dedicate their life to God and to the Cause. It is not an easy route, and one have to follow the virtues set by God. The payment is in form of food, a place to live and weapons. Most of the days will be spent practicing, educating and doing their service.
Funding:
The Order will rely upon donations. Initially it will be Rudolf von Königsfeld who will spend most of his money to fund it. Brothers in the Order are also expected to give donations, if they can, to the Order.
The sister monk order of the Knights of Saint Boniface will give away their profits to the Order. The monk order will sell goods and services, and the profits will go the Knights of Saint Boniface. The monks will also produce goods that will go the Knights.
The Duchy of Lüneburg will also fund the Order in its starting phase.
The Knights will also offer their services to the general population, and those who are more well off. This may be guard duty, escort services, education and medical assistance. The payment will not go the individual Knights, doing so is a crime within the Order, but will go the the Brotherhood as a whole. The Knights will however not be used as mercenaries for foreign powers, enemies of the Duchy and enemies of God. This is too a crime in the eyes of God and the Order.
~ Signed with his own hand by Duke Heinrich von Warendorf on 14 March 1466 [Ducal Seal]
~ Signed with his own hand by Rudolf von Königsfeld on 14 March 1466 [Seal of the Order of St. Boniface]
Rudolf watched as the von Warendorfs read his document. He took a sip of his ale, and then he saw a servant refill his cup, he quite liked that. “Now my lords, have you read it? Are these terms to your liking?” Rudolf said with a powerful voice and all his conviction.
Torsten and Heinrich had both read the charter and nodded in agreement. “We have come to an agreement, Grandmaster.” Heinrich addressed Friar Rudolf’s with his new title.
Rudolf kneeled to his new master. “So we have. I will begin my work at once, thank you for your time. Is it anything more you need from me?”
Torsten looked at Rudolf. “Do you want to leave before the charter has been signed?” He laughingly asked.
Rudolf was embarrassed, but he would not take insult in this. He rose up and laughed “But of course my first act is to sign the charter and see that you do too!” he laughed some more and winked.
The Duke and the Grandmaster signed the charter. The ducal seal was placed on the left bottom. It was done.The Order Of Saint Boniface was created.
Dear Herr Haas,
you may have heard of me. I'' Charles Frederick Dorsey, son of Theresa Harnischer, grandchild of Heinrich Harnischer . I heard the Republic is in aneed for more merchants. I offer you that we meet and you take a look if i'' the right man for it.
Charles Frederick Dorsey
