The Alembic Plot: A Terran Empire novelWilson, Ann
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The Alembic Plot: A Terran Empire novel
Wilson, Ann
Science fiction
"Which will be as long as they're willing to stay," Cortin said.
"Thanks, Brad, but that's not the only problem. We also have a Team
Leader who's just found out she's in love with her entire team--as well
as Their Highnesses and the two of you." She sighed deeply. "I
wouldn't want to change a bit of it, but this does put us in one
horrendous mess, and if we can manage to salvage anything we've
planned, it'll be a major miracle."
"I see no serious problems," Illyanov said cheerfully. "After the
miracles we have just experienced, how can you doubt that God will
continue to help us?"
His confidence was reassuring; Cortin found herself able to grin. "I
don't doubt it a bit. Just remember that we can't count on Him until
we've done all we can do for ourselves."
"I am fully aware of that," Illyanov said with a smile. "And I believe
you can do more than either you or Colonel Bradford have allowed
yourself to realize." He turned, gesturing a request to the Royal
couple to join them. When they did, he bowed. "Your Highnesses, what
limitations are applicable to a Strike Force Team Leader who is also an
Inquisitor?"
"No treason or regicide," Prince Edward said promptly. "Anything else
they do, as long as it's directed toward stopping the terrorists--or
done in the Kingdoms' interests, a proviso I persuaded my father to get
the other Sovereigns to agree to a few days ago--is covered by their
Writs of Immunity."
"An excellent addition, Your Highness," Illyanov said. "And if such an
Inquisitor/Team Leader's opinion of what is in the Kingdoms' best
interest happens not to coincide with current canon or civil law?"
The Prince frowned. "I don't know," he said slowly. "I was at all the
Strike Force planning conferences, and I don't remember that
possibility ever being discussed."
Illyanov turned to Bradford. "The same question, My Lord Bishop. As
Strike Force commander, you must know the answer."
Bradford shook his head. "His Highness is right--the possibility was
never brought up. I know it never occurred to me; now that you bring
it up, it frightens me."
"It should reassure you instead," Illyanov said. "If it occurred to
none of those charged with the Kingdoms' protection, I think it safe to
assume it will not occur to any in a position and with a desire to harm
them." He turned back to Cortin. "I would suggest, beloved, that you
take your Writ at face value and do whatever you think best."
Odeon had left the team group to listen; now he nodded. "I second
that, Joanie. The best way to make a change is to do it--and Sis has
agreed to marry us. Will you perform the ceremony?"
"Wait a minute!" Cortin protested. "Are you all telling me that His
Holiness and Their Majesties gave us more power than they have
themselves?"
"It would appear so," Illyanov said, "since they must obey the law, and
you need not if you believe disobeying to be in the Kingdoms' best
interest."
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