- Hubert, have you learned anything about my
[cdb]father's whereabouts?
- Nothing. We've not the faintest idea what he is up to.
- If we are lucky, he will be naught but a corpse by the
[cdb]wayside.
- I know that sounds cruel, but frankly, his death would
[cdb]do us a great service.
- You remain as blunt as the blacksmith's anvil. Still,
I cannot deny the truth of what you say.
- I still think it for the best if he is taken into custody
[cdb]and given a fair trial under Imperial law.
- And yet, at times, a different thought manages to
[cdb]creep in around the edges of my mind.
- There is a part of me—a very small part, granted—
[cdb]that hopes he has found a quiet life for himself
[cdb]somewhere out of the way.
- The man can strive for a bucolic life all he wants,
[cdb]but he will never have it.
- Adrestia looks to be at peace, but beneath the surface
[cdb]many disagree with the emperor's ways.
- Make no mistake—these dissidents will seek out your
[cdb]father and prop him up as their leader.
- Yes, I suppose he will never stop being the former
[cdb]prime minister and a symbol of the old regime.
- But to frame it as you do...
- I am right, and you know it. Make your peace with it.
- Once a man strays from the path, there is no guiding
[cdb]him back.
- I disagree. I believe we all deserve a second chance.
- In any case, if you find out anything about my father,
[cdb]be sure to inform me.
- I almost wish they did prop the man up,
[cdb]because perhaps then... Ah, but no.
- Either way, it seems I will have to start taking
[cdb]more serious precautions.
- I only hope he can settle things with his father in one
[cdb]manner or the other—just as I did.