But there was nothing more he could do for now. He got up and switched off the lamp, and then lay down on his bed. Wren closed his eyes and listened for the cries of the Weir that should have been there, and weren’t.
TWENTY SIX
It was midmorning when Cass gained entrance to the compound. She had walked up to the gates and caused quite a stir amongst the guards posted there. Some wanted to arrest her and take her before the Council immediately, while others were convinced that to do so would be to fall into her trap. None of those could actually explain what exactly her trap might be, but they were convinced it was both devious and deadly.
At length, a captain had been called out, and after he assured the others that he would assume all responsibility, he bound her hands behind her and, with a contingent of six others to back him up, led her to the new seat of power.
Cass kept calm and let them guide her where they would. She had expected to go to the Council Room, and so was surprised when they led her down to the old throne room. They kept her waiting in the hall. The guards were careful to keep their distance.
When they finally let her in, Vye, Hondo, and North were seated on their thrones – and Wren was with them.
“Mama!” he said, and he ran to her and hugged her waist. She bent forward and pressed her cheek to the top of his head before one of the guards separated them.
“Are you OK, baby?”
“I’m fine, Mama, are you?” Wren asked.
She nodded, relieved to see her son looking so well. It was almost too much for her at that moment. She hadn’t expected to see him, at least not yet, and she was thrown off momentarily. Wren was dressed in fresh clothes, and he looked cleaner than she’d seen him in days. His hands were free, though two guards were clearly assigned to stay near him.
“We thought you’d want to see your son,” Vye said. “He’s being treated very well.”
“And so here we are, gathered again,” Hondo said. There was an edge in his voice, and an arrogance. “And I suppose you’ve come here to challenge our claim to authority.”
“Not at all,” Cass said.
“Oh?” Hondo said. “Then to what do we owe the honor of your presence?”
“I’ve come to ask for your mercy.”
Hondo’s eyes narrowed, and Vye glanced over at him, and then back at Cass.
“What did you have in mind, Lady Cass?” Vye asked.
“That you show mercy to the people you’ve sworn to protect,” Cass answered. “I understand that you have a plan underway to move a number of people outside the wall. I’ve come to beg you not to do so. You would be sending them all to certain death.”
“Despite what you may think,” Hondo said, “we aren’t monsters. We also have a plan for the guard to provide protection. They’ll take care of any Weir that may stray too close.”
“It won’t be enough.”
“The Weir haven’t come in any number for a long time.”
“They attacked the gate less than a week ago,” Cass said.
“And it was repelled. They haven’t returned since.”
“Please, North,” she said, looking at him. “There is an attack coming. On a scale that you cannot imagine. If you prepare now, the city may weather it. But if you waste your time forcing people out in the open, I believe we will all be destroyed.”
“Your son already tried this tactic,” Hondo said. “It sounds very noble, returning not for power, but for the greater good. But you should be careful setting yourself up as a savior for a people who may not receive you as such.”
“Hondo, don’t be a fool. I know what you’ve done. I know how this Council conspired against my son. But this isn’t a game for power.”
“It’s always a game for power,” he said. “And I know you’re upset with how things have turned out. But trying to cause a panic now doesn’t help anyone.”
“That’s funny, coming from a man who went out of his way to stir up trouble for the rightful governor.”
“There was already trouble. We may have accelerated the process on occasion, but it was underway before we ever got involved.”
“It’s not like you think, Cass,” Vye said. “We just wanted to get ahead of it. To make sure we could control it. Otherwise the city would’ve eventually torn itself apart.”
“The sentiment was always there,” Hondo said. “It just needed a little push.”
Cass thought she’d prepared herself for this confrontation, but she was aghast at the absolute lack of remorse they showed.
“People died so you could have your way,” Cass said. “And more will die now.”