She started to shout a warning, but it was too late. Morius flung out his hands, and psychokinetic force erupted from him in all directions. The blast knocked Rhazion to the ground, flipped over the dining room table, and threw down a score of guests. Corvalis stumbled, but Caina was far enough away that the burst only struck her as a gust of wind, and she stumbled into the wall, her skirts rippling around her legs.
Morius sprinted for the doors next to Caina, his robes flapping around his ankles. Throughout the dining room the other guests staggered to their feet, and some of the magi began casting spells of their own. But Morius was going to get away before the magi could recover. Caina could try to hit Morius with a throwing knife, but if she killed Morius in front of so many witnesses, that would draw suspicion upon the House of Kularus…and then eventually to the Ghosts.
She shifted, the high heels of her sandals sliding against the floor, and the idea came to her.
Morius raced for the doors, and Caina took a wobbling step forward, shrieked, and made herself trip.
She fell right into Morius.
The magus cursed, lost his balance, and fell upon his back, Caina on top of him. He cursed and shoved her off, and Caina let out a long scream and rolled away. Morius scrambled back to his feet, fury in his eyes as he started to cast a spell…
The surge of a dozen other spells drowned out Morius’s power, and suddenly the master magus went motionless. He floated into the air, eyes bulging, suspended in the power of a score of magi.
“Well, Morius,” said Rhazion, striding forward. He ignored Caina, his eyes fixed on the traitorous master magus. “Thought to murder me, did you?” He snorted. “Why anyone would want to be the preceptor of a Magisterium chapter, I’ll never know. The work never ends! Plus, I have to deal with fools like you.”
Corvalis helped Caina to her feet, and Marcus staggered to their side.
“Lord Marcus,” said Rhazion, “you have done me an invaluable service tonight, and saved both my life and the lives of many others. Thank you. I shall not forget this.”
“But I,” said Marcus, “I did nothing, my lord the credit goes to…”
Caina feigned another stumble, using the motion to drive an elbow into Marcus’s side.
Rhazion glance. “Trouble with your balance, hmm?”
“Too much wine, my lord preceptor,” said Caina, resuming her Szaldic accent with a hint of a slur. “It goes right to my head, oh, and then I fall down.”
Rhazion grunted. “Young, beautiful, and drunken. You’re a fortunate man, Kularus.”
Corvalis bowed. “I’ve always thought so, my lord preceptor.”
“Come along, Morius,” said Rhazion with a cold smile. “You have a trial coming.”
He beckoned, and the magi filed out of the dining room, Morius Orian floating after them, his face frozen in terror.
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A few days later Caina sat at her table in the House of Kularus, sipping coffee, when Marcus Orian strode through the front doors.
He hesitated, took a deep breath, and walked to her table.
“Good evening, my lord,” said Caina, setting aside her coffee. “It is good to see that you are not shouting warnings about poisonous flowers.”
Marcus grimaced, and then chuckled. “No, thankfully not.” He took a deep breath. “I thought…I thought you would like to know that my father has been formally charged with attempted murder. It seems he will likely be executed.”
“Does that trouble you?” said Caina.
Marcus hesitated. “It…should. More than it does. He was never kind to me. And…he would have killed all those people.” His voice dropped to a whisper. “All those people…if I hadn’t convinced you to help me…”
“Would you care to sit?” said Caina.
Marcus nodded and sat, and Corvalis joined them.
“Thank you,” said Marcus. “For helping me.”
“You are welcome,” said Caina.
“Are you,” he lowered his voice, “are you…Ghosts?”
Corvalis snorted. “There’s no such thing, my lord. I am merely a coffee merchant.”
Caina smiled. “And I am merely the coffee merchant’s mistress, frivolous and empty-headed.”
Marcus snorted. “And I am the Shahenshah of Anshan.”
“We did you a favor,” said Caina. “Perhaps someday you shall be in a position to repay us.”
Marcus nodded. “I would be glad of it. Thank you again.” He rose. “Perhaps…perhaps I shall write an epic poem about you.”
Caina blinked. “What?”
“The coffee merchant’s mistress,” said Marcus, “showing a smiling face to the world, but spinning intrigues in the shadows, pulling strings and saving lives, never taking the credit…”
“If you write such a poem about me,” said Caina, “I swear on all the gods that I will have your throat cut and your body dumped in the harbor.”
Corvalis laughed.
“Well, yes,” said Marcus. “I suppose you could not keep your good deeds secret if I published a poem about them.” He bowed. “The gods go with you, Sonya Tornesti and Anton Kularus.”
He turned and left.
“You never write poems about me,” said Caina.
Corvalis laughed again. “I know you too well. You would rather have a book, a cup of coffee, and a nice new sharp dagger.”
“I’ve grown predictable,” said Caina, rising. Corvalis took her hand and led her across the main floor, and Caina glanced back as Marcus left the House of Kularus. She was pleased that he had been vindicated. Perhaps he would grow into a better man than his father.
“You look satisfied,” said Corvalis.
“Why not?” said Caina. “Morius will be beheaded for attempted murder, and he failed to kill anyone. And no one suspects we were involved.”
“You do like to stay in the shadows, don’t you?” said Corvalis.
“Yes,” said Caina.
For they could do good from the shadows…and in the shadows waited the Ghosts.
THE END
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Standing over six feet tall, Jonathan Moeller has the piercing blue eyes of a Conan of Cimmeria, the bronze-colored hair a Visigothic warrior-king, and the stern visage of a captain of men, none of which are useful in his career as a computer repairman, alas.
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