A Bittersweet Victory
Part Three
When Sean entered the throne room he realized his error. The one small fact he had not considered that would put an end to his plan before it ever got off the ground. Had he simply waited a day, James and Charles would have been on their way back to their respective realms. But this was not the case. He had been so eager to share his ideas with the regent he had overlooked the gaping hole in his course of action.
The French and Scots would never allow it.
And so with a sinking feeling in his stomach he approached some of the most powerful men in the world. James and Charles were already annoyed to begin with, having anticipated being halfway back to their dominions by now. But Eoghan had adamantly insisted on having his new allies there when his chief advisor laid out his new strategy.
James was through with waiting. "Well, get on with it, laddy."
He sighed, and uttered the two dreadful words. "We wait."
Eoghan looked like he was going to die of embarrassment. Had the person with the position implying he was the wisest man in the land just told the kings of France and Scotland that Eire should sit out the war after just entering it? Finally after several seconds of silence he had to ask "What do ye mean, Mr. Casey?
"Well, at least I haven't been arrested" Sean thought as he gave a sigh of relief. At least he would get a chance to explain himself.
"Lord Mulcahy has informed me that King Henry moved four thousand more men into Meath prior to your announcement. He withheld the information for fear of overshadowing your event. With that amount of troops we will be unable to defeat the english. But, there is a ray of hope. In the form of the scottish reversal." He nodded to James, who was happy to have his land praised. Perhaps he was placated for now. "If we wait a short while the english may reduce their troop levels for fear of the Scots overrunning their northern border. They would rather lose part of eire than anglia itself."
After Sean finished laying out his reason for coming to such a strange conclusion there was a period of intense silence. It was unclear who would speak first and what tone their voice would contain. Charles broke the silence. "So you would have the the french and scottish die in battle while the celts wait until they can safely claim a spoil of war?" He looked semi-disgusted.
"Absolutely not, my lord. After we have removed the threat of invasion into our homeland we may provide our troops on other fronts to assist the allies who allowed us to reclaim our island."
"Hrmph. So be it." And with that Charles hastily turned and exited the building. James was not far behind.
Sean let out a deep sigh of relief.
"By god, where's the nearest pub...?" was his last thought before he fainted.