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13
November 21st 1072
Ludovico sat in his private chambers with a guest, who while not particularly illustrious provided him with invaluable news. The young man with his neatly cut brown hair and a somewhat expensive dark blue cloak began their conversation by stating that,” Your court chaplain Riccardo brings shame to the church with his shameful conduct!”
Ludovico scratched his beard, he had thought that Riccardo was a man he could trust, while not a formal member of the clergy he abstained from whoring and often gave valuable architectural advice on the council,” Well details please, I can’t just punish a man based on rumors of supposed shameful conduct.”
The young man took a sip of the goblet of wine provided to him, his amber eyes shining from the midday sun which filtered in from an adjacent window,” My name is Federico, and my father a blacksmith had recently married me to the daughter of a local baker, we artisans have to stick together after all. Anyways my wife, Alessandra and I had to pay an exorbitant price for our wedding, and after asking travelers from Venice itself what they were charged they answered that the Venetian clergy generally charged half the amount to officiate their ceremonies, so with this bit of evidence I swear to you that your court chaplain has been fleecing the people of the city of Veglia for all they are worth.” He paused to hand Ludovico a book of sorts, as Ludovico flipped through it he read a few shocking sums,” Wedding; 40 florins, Baptism; 25 florins, Funeral; 35 florins, Remission of the sin of usury; 30 florins.” Federico needlessly elaborated,” This ledger contains a record of what he charged for various services, I think it will prove his guilt.”
Ludovico huffed, he had hoped that he wouldn’t have had to punish Riccardo, but the evidence was indeed damning,” Very well, I must thank you for your information please take a bottle of wine and some bread for your trouble. You are a young man of exceptional courage and responsibility to bring this to me, I hope that you may have a happy and prosperous life.”
Ferderico then smiled warmly at Ludovico,” Thank you, milord, I know that you will enact justice upon that shameful cleric.”
“ Indeed I shall.”Ludovico thought to himself as he gulped down what remained of his wine and set the emptied goblet on an end table as Federico departed.
After a few minutes of brooding, Ludovico stood up from his chair. As he walked through the stone corridors of the palace to fetch his marshal he thought to himself,” What shall I do with that troublesome false man of God, surely I must punish him but I’m not sure what punishment will suffice? I suppose that my council and wife will have their own opinions.”
After mere minutes of walking through the palace’s stone corridors, he stopped outside the wooden door to Boris’s chambers and briskly rapped his knuckles on the door. After waiting a short moment without a response Ludovico decided to barge right in. What was revealed was a scene that certainly did not surprise Ludovico? Boris stood next to the bed he and his wife shared, grinning at his wife as she pulled the white covers further up her body, whilst he finished putting the upper part of his armor on, sunshine flowing through a window at the front of their room.”I see you were enjoying yourselves, it’s a shame that I require your services as Marshal at the moment.”
Boris now prepared to follow Ludovico apologized and looked to his young daughter snoring in a small bed on the far right of the room,” Right, I am sorry if I kept you waiting for Ludovico. Thank god Zlata is a heavy sleeper”
“Nonsense, how were you to know that somebody would prove to be troublesome.”
As Ludovico exited the room and Boris quietly shut the door, he asked,” So who is it that is proving troublesome milord? Is it the Jews that you owe money too?”
“No, in fact, it is one who shares our faith and has rather strict standards regarding, well licentiousness.”
“It’s Riccardo isn’t it.”
“Indeed it is, it has been discovered that he has engaged in practices contrary to the Catholic faith, I will report such practices to the council during its next meeting, which I ask that you assemble and also bring a couple of guards to the meeting but in a way so that our Court Chaplain doesn't suspect anything. I apologize but I must meet with my wife as I need her advice on this matter, I will greet the council in the council chambers soon.”
Boris gave a shallow bow,” Of course Patrician Ludovico.”
As Boris headed to the corridor to the right, towards the council chambers Ludovico made his way to the chambers that he and his wife shared. After a short while, Ludovico made it to their chambers and opened the door, to find his wife looking after their children, as she sat at the of their bed.”I see you relieved the nannies in the nursery, my dear.”
Ricciarda smiled, as she brushed their daughter’s blonde hair while she sat on her lap,” Well I love that the nursery is adjacent to our chambers, it makes seeing our little ones easier.”
Alfontso who was initially distracted by one of his toys a small wooden horse turned and ran to his father and excitedly shrieked,” Daddy!!!”
Ludovico laughed and scooped his son up, hugging him,” How are you doing today my boy?”
“I’m good, how’s your day?”
Ludovico bent down to set his son down and stroked his hair,” Better now that I have an opportunity to see my family.”
He walked towards his wife and daughter, kneeled down to gently hug Camilla who happily cooed, and Ludovico stood back up and kissed his wife on the lips while his son hugged his leg.
As he pulled away he looked down to his son,” Why don’t you and your sister play in the nursery, your mother and I need to talk about things that you children shouldn’t concern yourselves with.”
“Okay father.”
Ricciarda kissed the back of her daughter’s head as he set her down and Alfontso held his sister’s hand to lead her to the nursery as Ricciarda announced to the nanny sitting in the nursery,” Dorothea my dear, would you please watch the children for us while Ludovico and I talk.”
A deep yet feminine voice responded,“Of course milady, I’m more than happy too, they are such darlings.”
As the door was closed Ludovico sat on their bed next to his wife who kissed his cheek and whispered,” Is there something that you wanted to discuss, or was that a cover for something else.”
Ludovico grinned,” I wish the latter was the case my love, but now I have a question for you.
Ricciarda pouted and placed her hand on his thigh,” Oh, well what is it you need answered my love.”
“ The Court Chaplain Riccardo, he has betrayed the trust that I and most importantly, the people of Veglia have invested in him. He has been charging extortionate amounts for various services that the church provides. I will certainly fire him and immediately arrest him, but beyond that, I am unsure of what to do, surely he doesn't deserve to die painfully but we should certainly punish him beyond firing him.”
Ricciarda shrugged,” It’s up to you my love, but it would likely be best if you somehow get that money back from him, so we can recoup what losses he caused.”
Ludovico kissed his wife deeply and started to pull away,” I knew I could count on you to help me, my love.”
Ricciarda locked her arms around the back of his neck,”Won’t you please lay with me my love?”
Ludovico leaned back in, embraced her and kissed her for about a minute then pulled away more persistently,”I’m sorry Ricciarda, I wish I could but Riccardo must be punished.”
He paused and whispered in her ear,”We will tonight, I promise.”
Riccarda let him go,”Very well my dear, I look forward to us sharing this bed tonight.”
Ludovico opened the door and turned around,”Likewise, my darling.”
He walked out of the door smoothing his hair and sighed as he made the brief trip to the council chambers. After a short while Ludovico made it to the chambres and as he shut the door all the members of his council bowed before him. Riccardo bowed and said,”May God preserve you my lord Ludovico.”
Ludovico grinned as he sat at the head of the table,” Why thank you Riccardo, though no matter how many times you invoke the lord’s name you will still be punished in both this life and the next.”
Riccardo’s jaw dropped in an almost comical manner,”For what milord.”
Ludovico reached into his satchel, pulling out the ledger and showing it for the whole council to see,“For extorting the populace and charging outrageous prices for religious services, thus I know longer require your services.”
Riccardo though taken aback protested,“But sire the townspeople lie.”
Ludovico stood, glared at his court chaplain and raised his voice,”How dare you who have betrayed their trust slander them, you worm, you are now stripped of your position. Boris arrest this ungodly cleric.”
Boris got up from his seat as two guards manhandled Riccardo who due to his cowardice did not resist,”With pleasure, milord this prude will regret crossing you.”
After a few minutes the uproar subsided and with Riccardo bound by the opposite end of the table, in front of the hearth and Ludovico sipped some water,”Well men, I suppose we must decide upon the former court chaplain’s fate.”
First to speak was the spymaster Pietro Failero who provided his advice in an enthusiastically sadistic manner,” First the fancy furniture and carpets he has bought with the money he has gained should be sold or burned before his eyes. Then he should be killed in the most gruesome manner, his body torn apart by horses running in different directions, it would show that those men of god will be punished when they transgress against you and then his wealth would be inherited by yourself.”
Riccardo queitely whimpered as Pietro ended his statement.
Marshal Boris added,”I partially agree with Pietro, though despite the fact that Riccardo is scum his head should be struck off, a quick end would show he does not deserve any pageantry.”
The steward Vitale sipped his wine and cleared his throat,”My brother Pietro is suggesting overkill, no pun intended. Perhaps keeping him locked up in the dungeon or killing him quickly would be best as, either way you would inherit his wealth which ultimately is what matters most.”
Last to speak was chancellor Benedetto who sat in silence through the proceedings,”I believe that the best solution in which we never have to this weasel’s face again, whether because he is dead, locked up or forced to become a monk.”
Ludovico sat for a moment and rose from his seat pacing, glaring at the blanching Riccardo with each step,”Well my loyal councilors, I have come to a conclusion as to how Riccardo will be punished, first the furniture and carpets he has bought will be sold before his eyes, then every single florin that he has in his position will be taken from him and lastly he will be banished from this palace, and all of Veglia, never to be seen again.”
Nearly every member of the council clapped enthusiastically with Pietro and Boris being the only exceptions as they were both mildly satisfied. Riccardo for his part while rather upset thanked Ludovico profusely as he realized just how merciful the partrican was being. As Riccardo was escorted out of the palace and Veglia permanently, Ludovico and the other council members all decided to indulge in some red wine, as they all toasted to Riccardo’s banishment. After he finished his goblet of wine Ludovico put his goblet down, rose from his seat and announced,”Well men, it has been a productive day you all may stay her and have all the wine you want, but I must go to find a replacement court chaplain.”
As Ludovico donned his fine dark blue riding cloak he thought to himself,”If only I didn't have to leave, the wine has stirred up certain desires in me… Oh well Ricciarda and I will have to wait until I return.”
After a minute of walking he made it to the stables and Ludovico gracefully mounted his horse, a young good natured white stallion named Camillo. After a few minutes of riding he and his guards passed by a small village whose residents were contentedly harvesting wheat, as he passed by a few bowing peasants he asked,”Well how are you doing my people, is all well?”
One of them, a dark haired male youth stepped forward,”Rather well, thanks to you Patrician Ludovico, we appreciate not having to live under the tyranny of a monarchy.”
Ludovico smiled,”It seems that we are in agreeance then, well I hope you all have a great day.”
About half an hour later…..
Ludovico alongside four of his guards, one riding to his left, right, front and rear respectively made it inside the city of Veglia itself and dismounted at the local stables. As a stablehand led his horse into the stables Ludovico let out a quick yet friendly,”Thank you” as he and his guards made their way to the city's center. After a while of browsing to see the various wares that the local merchant stalls had to offer he heard a quiet groan to his right,”Whatever will I do now.”
Ludovico turned and noticed a somewhat heavyset blonde man who he supposed was in the same age group as he, though perhaps maybe a year or two older. He then inquired,”What seems to be the problem good man?”
The man turned adjusting the books in his satchel as he sat on a bench“Sorry, but you shouldn’t concern yourself with my problems.”
“But I insist, every man, barring some criminals ought to have his problems heard by someone”
The man’s demeanor turned slightly warmer“Thank you for your concern good sir, my name’s Antoniotto di Gusinaya at your service.”
Ludovico he walked towards the bench,”Do you mind if I sit next to you as he talk?”
“Of course you can, sir.”
As Ludovico sat he asked,”So what is it that is causing you distress?”
“Well my sponsor, Rodrigo a local wool merchant who paid me to translate various books and other documents has died…” He sat sullen for a moment brown eyes welled with tears,”He was a good man, I’m glad he got to grow old but now that he is gone, I’m not sure what the future holds for me.”
“So you are man of learning I presume?”
“Well yes, why do you ask?”
Ludovico smiled,”Well I, Ludovico Strazzi Patrician of my house recently had to dismiss my Court Chaplain Riccardo. I offer that recently vacated post to you.”
Antoniotto di Gusinaya sat shocked and quickly curtseyed,”I am sorry I didn’t recognize you milord, please forgive me for knowing how you were!”
Ludovico chuckled and patted him on the shoulder,”Nonsense, it’s all fine, now will you accept my offer?”
Antoniotto beamed at him and enthusiastically chattered,”Why yes I will, thank you so much, I just need to gather my possessions and I will enter your court by next morning..”
“Very good, I feel that you will do well Antoniotto.”
A while later….
As the sun dipped below the horizon for the evening Ludovico and his court concluded their dinner consisting mostly of slightly pink beef steak as well as wine, peas(One of the vegetables that Alfontso loves) other vegetables and bread with dates and lemons for dessert. After a short while of tucking their children to bed Ludovico and Ricciarda moved to their own chambers, standing in front of their bed. “Well my love shall we?”
“Of course, I promised we would do this after all Ricciarda.”
And so Ludovico lifted her up and kissed her, which of course led to more, and ended with the two of them under the blankets satisfied, warm and more than a little tired. Ricciarda chuckled as Ludovico drank some water and caught his breath,”You seem to have exerted yourself my dear.”
“Well as usual I did most of the work… not that I mind of course, there is no one else who I would rather lay with.”
After Ludovico finished drinking Ricciarda kissed him and whispered,”The same to you Ludovico, I feel that we both have been lucky to do so well in marriage, when many others are unhappy.”
Ludovico grinned,”Yes we are my darling, now let’s sleep.”
PS: Some of the screenshots are from a later date(EG; Those of Ludovico ,Pietro and Ricciarda) and thus the characters portraits show some of them being a year older than they actually are in the story. Also the most clever of you may see the connection between Ludovico's "Troublesome False man of God" and how Henry II was rumored to have called Thomas Beckett a troublesome priest. One last thing: I'm sorry that this took literally forever but I'll try to be more consistent.
Some clerics are so predictably base.
The world is so very good at corrupting them.
The world is so very good at corrupting them.
Yes indeed some are. Hopefully Riccardo's successor despite also being slothful will do a better job.
14
June 1073
Ludovico and his wife visited the Contarini family palace, seated on a well padded wooden bench in one of the second floor sitting chambers discussing the recent growth of their family. Ricciarda smiled at two of her brothers; Iacopo, the Serene Doge and Andrea the heir to the family fortune,”How does it feel now that you are both grandfathers?” Iacopo laughed,”Well it almost makes me feel old, though you should feel old too sister, you are a great aunt now.”
Ricciarda smirked in return,”Please, I’m not even thirty five years old!”
Iacapo’s daughter in law Alfonsina approached Ricciarda smiling as she carried her infant son, Berto,”Would you like to hold him Ricciarda?”
“Of course my dear.”
With that Ricciarda gracefully took the baby and kissed him on the forehead,”Oh I remember when Alfontso and Camilla were this young.”
“Children are the blessing of God after all.”
It was then that Alfonsina’s husband Domenico hugged her,” Indeed my dear but I wish that God made it easier for women to push the damn things out.”
Alfonsina glared at her husband,”Do not question God’s will husband, it is thanks to him that we have what we do.”
He snorted in response but didn’t argue further.
Camilla, who along with her brother Alfontso was in the room walked up to the baby and waved to him, which elicited a toothless smile on the part of Berto. Alfonsto for his part was dutifully occupying his other young cousin Adelmo(Berto’s uncle who was only a year older than Berto) by showing him a spinning top that he brought with him.
Her husband Abbondanzio, a commander of the Venitian army responded,”Perhaps, but she may be more likely to marry a count or patrician.”
“Surely you think our daughter is worthy of the best of marriages my darling?”
Ludovico quipeed in,”Surely she does indeed deserve a good marriage but your husband is only being realistic, besides there are plenty of years to decide such a thing.”
“Hmm, perhaps you are right Ludovico, we do indeed have some time to decide.”
Ludovico sipped some wine and after finishing it Ricciarda’s brother Carlo approached him,”It seems that Christendom may be floundering in the face of the Mohammedan infidels Ludovico.”
Ludovico rose an eyebrow in concern,”Why do you say that? The Norman Robert “The Fox” has retaken nearly the entire island of Sicily from them.”
“Yes that is good, lest they come to close the seat of the Papacy, but on the other hand Matilda di Canossa Duchess of Tuscany and her brother in law Duke Vratislav the Second of Bohemia are struggling to retake those portions of Sardinia held by them.
“Perhaps you are right Carlo, but at least Venice is at peace, thanks to your brother’s careful diplomacy.”
“Indeed but who can tell, latest word from a week ago was that King Kresimir of Croatia is bedridden and unable to rule effectively, time will tell whether his heiress the princess Neda will come of age before she succeeds him to the throne or if she will inherit as an underage child with a regent.”
Suddenly, in an almost prophetic manner a lean, blonde courier burst through the door,”Please forgive me for interrupting your family gathering, but news has arrived from Croatia; King Kresimir the Fourth has died in his bed and has been succeeded by his daughter, the nine year old Queen Neda, his youngest daughter Jadranka is still imprisoned by the Morosini family but will likely be released soon, with Count Budec of Zadar serving as regent in the same capacity that he served her father.””
Serene Doge Iacopo grimly nodded,”Thank you for informing us of this development young man, now go get some sleep and food within the servants chambers in the palace.”
As the courier left Ludovico looked to Iacopo,”So, what do you think of this?”
“It’s not good for anyone involved, we may have some respite from Croatian attack until the Queen comes of age yet Count Budec is a cruel man, who executed his own pregnant daughter in law on false suspicion of infidelity, so he may pressure Queen Neda to wage war on us for your holding in Veglia or for the various trading posts that dot the coastline. There are also rumours that he took part in a plot with my predecessor Domenico the third, in which he convinced him to force King Kresimir’s wife to become a nun, eliminating a potential candidate for the regency.”
“What of the Queen herself, once she is free of a regent she will be the one that makes the decisions?“ asked Iacopo’s wife Rijeka
“From what I’ve heard she’s the epitome of what we hate most about some monarchs. She’s utterly convinced that as Queen she’s better than everyone and would rather send her men to their deaths without taking part in confrontations herself.”
Hours later….
As the family gathering ended and Ludovico, Ricciarda and their children prepared to leave by ship to return back to their family palace in Veglia, a slight drizzle mitigated the already mild summer heat and they were approached by a young woman, her brown cloak matching her hair and she bowed,”Excuse my milord, my lady, my name’s Albina and I was wondering if by chance that you were looking for a servant to work for your household? I grew up as an orphan, you see, and I’ve been a prostitute for a few years, but I feel it is best to start living a more honest life, and perhaps marry and have children in the next few years, so if you would please employ me I’d truly appreciate it.”
Ludovico wanted to help, but was unsure how to and turned to his wife who said,”Well, we have no need for more servants, but we could find a good husband in the form of our court physician Averado, who is also our son Alfontso’s educator. He has been looking for a wife after all.”
Albina smiled in response,“If he agrees than I’d be glad to, thank you so very much”
Ricciarda shook her hand“You are welcome my dear, you shall be a worthy addition to the palace. Our spymaster's wife has given birth to their daughter a few months ago, who knows, perhaps you will have a son that will marry her one day.”
PS: I'm sorry that this is absolutely laden with screenshots but I thought that visuals may be key to understanding the various characters and situations.
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The Croatian situation will need to be observed most carefully.
I hope you have a fortunate and wholesome New Year.
I hope you have a fortunate and wholesome New Year.
Yes this is true, my fear is that Iacapo my engage in another war and then a de jure war over veglia will be declared while he is distracted... So far he hasn't started any wars but we'll have to see how things turn out. Thank you for reading and I hope you have an amazing new year.
It is absolutely possible to do this playthrough without ever giving up independence to the Byzantines, Italy, or anyone else that pops up. Actually, making sure you stay independent (especially if/when you aren't the Doge) is what makes this playthrough MORE interesting, in my humble opinion. If you get a chance, I say give it a whirl!
In 769 there is Venice, Ragusa (a Byzantine Republic right along the coast from Venice), and Amalfi over in Italy. Not to mention the looming threat of Byzantine conquest (as I mentioned above). Definitely competition! But It's also definitely manageable. I've had a fun Venice 769 run as the Participazio (a patrician dynasty that is not the starting Doge dynasty) trying to get into the Indian subcontinent to establish a merchant republic in Sri Lanka. 10/10 would recommend! But for now, can't wait to see how things go for you in good ol' 1066.
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I just noticed this came out January of last year! I'm way behind! Sorry for dredging up old comments, I must be more tired than I thought Edit Edit: All caught up now! I really like seeing a happy marriage - it's funny how rare those are! Also funny to see the ways you incorporate the wife's "content" and "slothful" traits in the bedroom.
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No problem, that's perfectly fine. Thank you so much for your comment it's always nice to see when others read and comment on my work. Also the next installment should be released within a week, with some rather intriguing news.
15
January 1074
Ludovico awoke beside his wife, the harsh morning winter sun filtering in through a bedside window, he stifled a yawn,”Good morning darling.”
Ricciarda groaned in response,”Maybe for you, I’m exhausted Ludovico.”
He gave her a concerned look as he stood up by the window,”Really? You went to bed an hour before I did last night.”
She put her hands to the swell of her belly,”It may be because of the baby, I’m about three months along after all. It’s been restless lately, kicking throughout half the night.”
Ludovico stretched,”We should see Averado, he may be able to treat that, I’m not feeling too well either, I’m not sure why but my shoulder feels sore.”
The two soon got dressed, though it took a great deal of effort for Ricciarda to put one of her more casual gowns over her chemise. After a short while the two entered the Court Physician’s chambers, who sat at his desk, studying a book on various types of ailments, who stood up from his chair when they entered.
“Good morning Patrician Ludovico and Lady Ricciarda, is there something that you need?”
“Yes, we both seem to be having some illnesses, I would like you to see my wife first, I’m already in good enough health but whatever illness she has may affect her worse because she is with child.”
Ricciarda smiled at her husband with gratitude and she sat in a chair while Averado picked up his book from the desk.
“What seems to be the problem Lady Ricciarda?”
“Well, I feel fatigued and exhausted, it was difficult to get dressed and walk over here.”
Averado chriped,” Well from the signs of things it isn’t a sign of further illness, however I believe that as it may be a humoral imbalance, that we use bloodletting, I also recommend that you eat some almonds, as they have been known to alleviate fatigue.”
Ricciarda grimaced,”I’m not keen on the idea of leeches, but since Galen advocated for it I can tolerate them, as for the almonds I like their taste and will eat them.”
Averado nodded as he tenderly pulled a leech out of a glass jar ,”Good, it is always easier when the patient isn’t squamish in regards to their treatment.”
Averado walked towards her as she sat, rolled up her right sleeve and he held the leech so that it would latch onto her right arm. As the creepy little creature slowly put it’s suckers to her arm Ricciarda distracted herself by asking,” So how’s Albina doing.”
Averado smirked,”Well, she is certainly enthusiastic when it comes to the marital bed.’
Ricciarda gave little hint of judgement,”Good, perhaps she will soon bear you a child.”
The leech, hard at work, grow fatter as it gorged itself on blood and Averado responded,”Yes, hopefully she will, though I am already happy with educating your son Alfontso.”
“Good, he seems to be grateful for your tutelage, how goes goes his studies?”
“Well my lady, though he is young, he seems decently well versed in all that I teach, though he particularly enjoys tales of the deeds of great generals, like the Roman Scipio Africanus, who as you two may know defeated a Carthaginian force under Hannibal Barca’s brother at Baecula, driving them out of their superior position through a clever pincer movement.”
Ricciarda smiled,”Yes, I am familiar with that event, he would do well to learn from Africanus’s example, his sister Camilla, is turning out to be a gentle child, perhaps she will have the makings of a good diplomat. I’m sure she’ll help whoever her future husband will be to improve relations with his neighbors or vassals. Alfontso as you know will turn six in April, while Camilla will turn four in May.”
As Averado pulled the leech off of Ricciarda’s arm he said,”Yes, both of your children may turn out to be good successors to your legacies.”
After he put the leech away and put it back in the jar he approached Ludovico and asked,”What seems to ail you milord?”
“Well, I’m not entirely sure but something just doesn't feel right, and I have some aches.”
Averado gave his diagnosis,”I believe that this of course is Malaise, but this may also by an early sign of the flu.”
Ludovico grimaced,”Well things could be worse, but they could also be better. What would you suggest as treatment?”
“You should plenty of spicy and fatty food, to chase the feeling and bad humors away.”
“Very well, I’ll have the cooks prepare it as well as some almonds for my dear wife.”
As Ricciarda stood up and took her husband’s arm Ludovico opened the door,”Thank you so much, we’ll let you know how effective the treatments are later today.”
After mere minutes of walking husband and wife made it into the lavish dining room, and as Ludovico pulled out Ricciarda’s cushioned chair and stepped away from the table Ricciarda asked,”What are you doing? A servant will be here to take our orders soon, sit, please.”
Ludovico turned and smiled,”My dear, you are the one who can scarcely walk, I can handle this, I'd rather not waste a servant’s time by making them walk to me.”
Ricciarda smiled at her,”Humble as usual my love, I admit that I am glad that you are so, it is part of makes you the best man I know.”
He responded by kissing her and said,” And you are the best woman I know my dear, while I know you had less choice in the matter of marriage than I, I knew that we would love each other so.” After returning to his previous task he made it to the double doors outside the kitchens and met with the head chef Francesco who bowed and asked,”My Patrician, what is it that you require of me and the kitchen staff?”
Ludovico smiled at him,”My wife and I are feeling a bit unwell, Averado has suggested that I eat some well spiced and fatty food, and that she should eat some almonds.”
“Of course, I suppose you’d like some beef dusted with black pepper and nutmeg?”
“Yes please, and can you sprinkle a little cinnamon on Ricciarda’s almonds as well, I hope it will comfort her.”
“I shall relay the orders to the staff, we are happy to be of service.
“Thank you very much, I truly appreciate the hard work of you and all the other servants under my employ.”
Francesco blushed,”It flatters us all to be praised so by you Ludovico, you’ve done so much for us, from treating us better than most other patricians and protecting us from the Croatians years ago. We think your a war hero milord, worthy of becoming our next Serene Doge.”
Ludovico reddened,”While I am honored by your praise and would take the mantle of leading our Republic should it be thrust upon me, that would require the death of my dear brother in law Iacopo, which I do not want. Should he die however, I aim to succeed him as Serene Doge, so that I can best honor his memory by continuing his legacy of peace and prosperity.”
Francesco smiled,”Of course, I would expect no less of you, now I will go to the kitchen staff and have them prepare the dishes you requested.”
With a quick “Thank you Francesco” Ludovico turned and made his way back to his seated wife. After a short while he made it back and seat besides her, on the left side of the grand table that they sat at. He looked at the pitcher of wine and the two crystal glasses filled with red wine,”I see a servant was attentive enough to bring us some wine while we waited.”
She laughed after taking a sip of the wine,”Well yes, you were gone for several minutes and I was all alone, so they knowing how much you like to talk to Francesco, brought some refreshments.”
Ludovico felt slightly embarrassed,”My apologies Ricciarda, you know how I like to show the staff how much I appreciate their work.”
“Yes, yes, now what do you think we should name our unborn child? With Alfontso and Camilla we named them shortly after they were born but perhaps we would do well to craft some names now, while we have the time to do so.”
Ludovico drank about a quarter of his wine in a quick gulp,”Well if it’s a girl perhaps Theodora, after your late mother?”
Ricciarda smiled warmly and stroked her husband’s right cheek,”Yes, that would be nice, though I didn’t really get to know her as she died of childbed fever shortly after Andrea and I were born. Perhaps Lucrezia would be a good name as well, after the virtuous Roman woman who spent her time weaving rather than feasting, though hopefully she has a better life than her namesake. Though maybe if it is a girl you could name her after your own late mother, after all I choose Camilla’s name. I never met your mother but since she gave birth to you and helped you rise in station it may be wise, what was her name?”
Ludovico nearly teared up at the mention of his mother,”Her name was Vittoria, she was kind to all, even my father, who refused to marry her after she found out she was pregnant with me.”
His wife grimaced,”I am sorry to bring up painful memories, though I think Vittoria would be the perfect name.”
“Think nothing of it dear, yes Vittoria would be a good name. If it’s a boy would you approve of the name Lorenzo?”
“Yes, that was the name of your maternal grandfather who defeated pirates in the Adriatic right?”
He nodded,”Yes it was darling.”
“Then that will work as well, though I suspect we might be more likely to have another girl.”
As they passed the next couple minutes in idle chatter two servants arrived bringing their dishes, one set the silver bowl of cinnamon dusted almonds in front of Ricciarda while the other set an ornate plate holding beef covered with pepper and nutmeg in front of Ludovico. Ricciarda was the first to start eating, she scooped up a few almonds with a spoon and after methodically chewing she exclaimed,”This is delicious, the leeches already helped a bit and this meal will help me recover a little as well.”
After Ludvico cut his meat he smiled,”That’s wonderful my dear.” He then stabbed a piece of meat with his two pronged fork,”I am very glad that your mother introduced these to Italy, we may not be unified like England or France but we at least have the sense to adopt some foreign cutlery.”
Ricciarda sipped some of her wine,”Yes, I suppose that other than birthing me and my brothers that is probably her second best achievement, though they say some were shocked when she introduced the fork.”
Ludovico finished chewing his piece of meat, the spices and fattiness of the beef combined to make it absolutely delectable,”Luckily most of us have accepted its use, there will always be some apprehension when it comes to new things, perhaps it is part of our condition as people.”
The two then focused on eating what was left of their food, as they thought it best to obey Averado’s instructions with haste, and within a couple minutes they ate all of their food and drank a second goblet of wine each and as servants picked up the dishware Ricciarda asked,”Well was the treatment successful?”
Ludovico frowned,”Not particularly, while I enjoyed the taste of the food it did little chase away my soreness and unease.”
His wife grimaced,”I’m sorry to hear that my dear.”
“Well it can’t be helped, are you feeling any better darling?”
“Yes, I believe the combination of the leeches and the almonds helped a bit, I don’t feel completely better but I am at least not quite as exhausted.”
After Ludovico rose from his chair he moved to help her out of her chair“That’s great, my dear, though perhaps you should go and take a nap.”
As she firmly held on to his hand and stood up she replied,”Yes I will, would you please take us to my chambers?”
“Of course Ricciarda.”
Over the course of the next couple minutes the two mostly passed the time in small talk when a discussion of more substance began, as they stopped outside of their rooms,”What do you think you will do with the rest of your day Ludovico?”
“Well I heard reports of a huge brown bear in the countryside, it has been caught attacking sheep flocks and a teen shepherd barely escaped with light injuries. I believe it is time that I and a few other of the court’s men should go and kill it, so we can put an end to it’s terrorizing of our people.”
Ricciarda hugged him tightly,”Alright, just be careful, I couldn’t bear to lose you.”
Ludovico kissed her and as he pulled away murmured,”And the same to you, get some rest please.”
As he left her to get her rest Ludovico made a mental note to himself,”I should probably gather about half a dozen guards along with anyone else who wishes to go with me to hunt the beast.”
Over the course of the next few minutes Ludovico had managed to round up six guards who volunteered for the hunt and as they were about to leave via the palaces great hall his spymaster Pietro Faliero approached them, wearing leather armour, with a spear strapped to his back and a dagger at his hip and bowed,”May I go with you to go hunting and kill the bear that’s been the talk of the palace?”
“Of course you may Pietro.”
“Thank you milord.”
Half an hour later….
Ludovico rode on his white horse Camillo, and began chatting with Pietro in the forests outside of Veglia, taking in the chilly winter air,”I hear that your daughter Agnese will soon turn a year old, you must be relieved that she hasn’t perished.”
Pietro spurred his own horse, a chestnut gelding named Songatore to keep up,”Yes I am, despite my willingness to bring pain to your enemies, I am not heartless, though I doubt her continued survival will occur due to my wife Candida’s excessive praying, it can be rather annoying sometimes.”
Ludovico kept his face expressionless,”I suppose that she simply does what she thinks will help.” He followed this up with a quick change of subject,”I hear that your nephews’ are a credit to you and your brother Vitale, you must be proud of them.”
“Yes we are, the two will soon be men of their own in the next few years. Ordelaffo works hard at his studies under Averado’s guidance: Perhaps one day he will be learned enough to follow in Averado’s footsteps as your court physician or perhaps he will even become a priest of some kind, one of the few priests who I'd actually trust. Michele as you may know is studying the art of stewardship under my brother and seems to be doing well enough: He chuckled,”The boy has an almost contradictory personality, he can be willful, particular in how things are ordered and timid in the face of his elders…. All at the same time.”
Ludovico smiled,”Well perhaps should the boys prove talented they may attain some good position: as you said Ordelaffo may succeed Averado as court physician and Michele may become his father’s successor as steward.”
“That would be most fortunate my lord.”
The next couple minutes passed idly enough, as they made their way through the forest, the small creek to their right flows unimpeded as it was not quite cold enough to freeze and the ground was covered in light snow, with grass poking up from under it. The beech trees, meanwhile, had shed their leaves in november, something that occured every november before the mild winter. The spruce and cypress trees were as usual unaffected, though Ludovcio noted that many looked particularly beautiful, as they were covered with a light dusting of snow. Suddenly however the party of seven heard an angry roar and turning to a large clearing their right they spotted a massive brown bear, which tough at an intermediate distance away was slowly making its way to towards. Ludovico quickly slid off of his horse and shouted,”Dismount now, it’ll scare the horses.”
All members of the hunting party obeyed this and two guards quickly calmed the horses with treats while the rest of the party advanced towards the beast. Though too far away to engage them the bear stood up and roared again and as the other two guards caught up the bear returned to standing on all fours and attacked one of the smaller guards, swiping at his right shoulder with his right paw. The guard yelped in pain but managed a shallow stab to it’s right leg, the bear, now enraged knocked him aside with the back of his paw, knocking him unconscious. The bear swiftly attacked another man, scratching at the man's leather armoured arm and the man cautiously retreated. The bear then moved to attack Pietro who yelled at the creature and threatened it with his spear, when the bear advanced toward Pietro Ludovico charged into its right and the distracted bear did not notice him until his spear was plunged into the side of its neck, the bear already on death’s door due to this injury was swiftly dispatched when Pietro stabbed it in the forehead with his spear and a guard stabbed it in the left shoulder with his spear. With the bear now dead Ludovico pulled his spear out with both hands and chuckled,”I suppose this bear will no longer trouble trouble the good people of Veglia.”
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Yes, hopefully the illness doesn't complicate Ricciarda's childbirth, though she's probably a few months away anyways. As for Ludovico, well hopefully it doesn't turn into the flu, though of course his primary concern is for his wife.
When you didn't show Ludovico's symptoms right away, I feared it must be far worse than you were letting on. Thankfully just malaise... for now. Hopefully the two get better!
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I see what she did there.
When you didn't show Ludovico's symptoms right away, I feared it must be far worse than you were letting on. Thankfully just malaise... for now. Hopefully the two get better!
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I see what she did there.
Oof, I didn't even notice that until you brought it up. Thanks to you and everybody for your insightful comments.
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March 1074
Ludovico awoke with a start, sweating he recalled a nightmare he had in which his wife died in childbirth, with the child being small but alive. He got down from the left side of their bed, shifting the part of the blue blanket that he laid under over his wife, to keep her warm. He then kneeled on the rug that covered the hardwood floor and silently prayed,”God, please do not have this dream come to pass, I cannot bear to lose her, our children, especially the baby in her belly will need their mother, I will continue to humble myself to your will, just please let her live… Amen.” Ludovico got up and looked through their bedside window and looked at the sun as it peaked up over the horizon and thought to himself,”I suppose I should read a book with the extra hour I have on my hands.”
Just a minute later Ricciarda tried to rise from their bed but failed and as she sat back on their bed she cried out,”Ooh, my ankles are so swollen that I can’t stand up on my own.”
Ludovico rushed towards her with a worried expression on his face,”What were you going to get up to do? I can help you my dear.”
Though she was no longer standing she grimaced,”I have to use the chamberpot my dear.”
Ludovico then turned, grabbed it from the right corner of the room and placed it a few paces away from the bed and said,”I'll help you Ricciarda.”
After a minute of helping his wife get partially undressed and walking her over Ricciarda was able to urinate, Ludovico brought her back to their bed and as he tucked her under the covers murmured,”You must have gout, my dear, I'll go and fetch Averado. But first there’s something I must give you.”
Ricciarda groaned,”Yes, please do so my dear, I must truly be ill.”
Ludovico quickly rummaged through his belongings and found the half dozen dried daisies he had purchased at the marketplace a few days ago. He then gave them to his wife who held them up to her nose and then smiled and cooed,”Thank you my dear, these are a comfort to me.”
He then leaned over her and noticed something alarming, the dissolved sweat on her forehead looked as if it was little specks of snow, alarmed he quickly chattered,”I’ll get Averado at once!.”
With that Ludovico opened the door and ran, ran faster than he ever had before as panic consumed him and within a minute he made it Averado’s chambers knocked quickly and barged in to find that Averado was reading a book while his wife was doing some embroidery who, laying in their bed answered first,”What is it that you need Milord?”
Ludovico kept himself from snapping at her,”It is your husband’s services as a physician that I require, my wife, lady Ricciarda seems to be dangerously ill with gout, she can barely walk, her urine is much more foamy then what would be usual and her dissolved sweat is as white as snow.”
Averado quickly stood up from his chair and grabbed a large jar of leeches from his desk,”I believe this will be the best treatment for her my patrician.”
“Well it seemed to work last time, so I trust your judgment, cure her and I’ll ensure that if you have any sons you may have will serve me directly and that any daughters you may have will make good marriages.”
As they swiftly left the room and made their way back to Ludovico and Ricciarda’s chambers Averado grimaced,”This may be unpleasant, and it will take awhile I don’t think it would be good for you to stay and watch.”
He nodded at his court physician,”I suppose I should check on the court’s business, however, I want to see my wife beforehand.”
“Very well milord.”
Ludovico slowly walked in their room, as his wife continued laying in their bed, reading a book with the flowers lying on the end table adjacent to the left side of the bed.”I will be back in a couple hours my dear, Averado advised that I should leave you alone while he treats you, I will have servants meet your need.”
Ricciarda bit her lip, eyes watering in pain from her hot and aching joints and nodded,”Alright Ludovico, I love you.”
He leaned down and kissed her hair,”I love you too…. Do you want me to tell Alfontso and Camilla of your illness?”
“Yes, even if it upsets them they deserve to know, I have some confidence that the treatment will succeed and I shall live, but nothing is certain.”
Ludovico smiled but turned towards the door and left,”I can’t bear such talk, she has to live.”
A couple minutes later… Ludovico sat in his grand chair ready to receive visitors or petitions when a formidable-looking woman wearing leather armor entered the reception area and bowed and asked in heavily accented Italian,”Is there any way that I can serve you Patrician Ludovico of House Strazzi?”
He scratched his chin in pensiveness and looked at the one-handed sword in a scabbard strapped to her left hip,”Are you a knight or warrior of sorts, it is not a path that many women follow?”
The woman laughed,”I am not many women, I am Soaba Ubmeje, a member of The Knights of Pomerania, and I have helped to fight off raids from the various pagan tribes of Livonia and so I ask if I may serve you.”
Ludovico nodded his head,”Very well then, there has been a band of half a dozen or so bandits, who thanks to the narrow nature of the cave that they reside in have been able to fight off soldiers I’ve sent to eliminate them, so perhaps you can defeat them.”
The woman smiled,”Then I shall slaughter them, milord.”
As the woman left Ludovico rose from his chair and walked towards through one of the palace’s hallways for a couple of minutes and entered the chambers that his two children shared, to find Alfontso and Camilla sitting in front of their nanny: Dorothea, as she read them a story and as he walked in she raised her eyebrows,”My patrician, is something the matter, you look rather pale.”
He looked at the tall and somewhat heavy middle-aged woman and sighed,”Yes, but I wish to tell my children myself, you may remain in the room to continue caring for them.”
The two blonde haired children rushed towards their father and as he knelt down they embraced him,”What’s wrong father?” Asked his visibly concerned son.
“Your mother is ill with gout, she may live through it, but we didn’t think it fair not to tell you, our children.”
Tears filled both of their eyes and Camilla whimpered,”Will mommy die daddy?”
Ludovico hugged them both tears threatening to spill from his eyes as well,” That is a possibility, but if Averado is able to make her feel better, she will live and in a few more months you will both have a younger brother or sister.”
“Alfontso and I would like that very much.”
Ludovico looked to his son, who was normally the more talkative of the two,”Try not to worry too much son, Averado may be able to help her, now perhaps Dorothea can continue the story she was telling you too.”
The two responded with”Yes father” and quickly returned to listening to their nanny’s story. He then stepped outside of the room, leaned against the wall and sharply inhaled,”That was a bit harder for me to handle than I thought it was going to be.”
Still, he went on his way back to his grand chair by the entrance to the palace and sat back down. He only had to wait for one minute when suddenly the woman warrior Soaba emerged through the doors holding three severed heads in each hand and bowed,”Patrician Ludovico I have rid the world of the filth that was those bandits, they underestimated me and were thus dispatched with ease.”
Ludovico smiled,”Rise, rise there is little need to bow, especially after the service you did to me and my people, I dare say you are one of the best warriors I’ve ever met, a true knight.”
The young woman rose and blushed,”Thank you so much Patrician Ludovico for giving me the chance to prove myself, not many men, let alone those with title would give me that chance. Though I have a confession to make: I am but a self-proclaimed knight, and the order I named does not exist. I ask that you forgive me for this deception for I had a good reason for it. My best friend a fellow Christianized Sami, Ravna, was robbed and then murdered by a group of bandits. Thus on that bitter winter’s night in Aland I swore revenge and for over a year I’ve been tracking down bandit scum, from Minsk to Paris, but until I met you I never met a lord worthy of my services. So if you’ll have me do so I’d like to join your court and perhaps one day, if it is your will, lead troops on your behalf as a commander or perhaps become your marshal.”
“Of course you may join my court, you’ll be assigned some chambers. Although I already have a commander and marshal that may change one day, and perhaps you may make a suitable marriage one day.”
Soaba gratefully nodded,”Of course my lord, I shall stop bothering you and proceed to settle into to your court.”
For but a few brief moments Ludovico sat in piece, this woman's achievements had helped to mitigate the distress he was caused by his wife’s illness, this however was to be short lived for chancellor Benedetto rushed through the hall and bowed, frowning as if he didn’t want to tell his liege something, Ludovico gulped,”What is it Benedetto?”
“I have two pieces of very bad news to tell you milord, the first is that a trade galley sailing under House Stazzi, has sunk, the cost of the ship, as well as the fact that it was laden with eastern spices and sugar means that your treasury will lose about 50 florins.”He then paused,”That however pales in comparison with the other piece of horrendous news I have for you, the court physician Averado has made lady Ricciarda’s condition even worse, it seems that he used so many leaches that too much blood was removed from her body….”
A silent tear slid down his cheek but he maintained his composer,”Does my wife still live?”
His chancellor nodded grimly,”Yes but we don’t think she has much time left, she may be gone by sundown.”
“Then if her time has come we must all say our goodbyes.”
Ludovico then made his way through the hall with his chancellor who said,”I am so sorry, I know how terrible it is to see someone you love get sick and die before your very eyes, that’s what happened to my daughter Beatrice.”
This helped to distract him from his own pain,”It was two winters ago that she passed? On Christmas?”
Benedetto quivered,”Yes, of dysentery, Averado actually helped her as much as he could though and she was in less pain when she passed.”
“I said it when it happened but I’ll say it again, I’m sorry Benedetto, you don’t deserve such loss.”
He paused,”Neither do you Milord, shall we bring Alfontso and Camilla with us?”
“Of course, they deserve to say their goodbyes, and after it is done I ask that you write a letter to our Serene Doge of the tragic news, of course I’d also ask you to inquire into his son’s health, I hear Domenico has been ill with food poisoning after the birth of his second son, with whom he shares a name.”
“Yes of course Milord.”
As they opened the door he noticed both his children were silent, though their eyes were red, he then asked their nanny Dororthea,”Have they been informed?”
She grimaced and her voice cracked,”Yes they have been, I’m so sorry.”
He nodded towards the woman and took his children by the hand and walked out the door,”I’m so sorry, no child so young should have to say goodbye to their mother. She will be happy to see you though.”
Alfontso and Camilla both silently nodded and Ludovico thought to himself,”They are so strong, it is good though, for they will have to be.”
Soon enough they entered Ludovico and Ricciarda’s chambers and his court physician apologetically groveled,”Please forgive my milord, I only did what I thought would save your wife.”
Ludovico took one look at his ashen wife, looked back at Averado and raised his voice with fury,”You did this to her you fool! You are right to beg for you are responsible for my wife’s imminent death!”
Averado stumbled over his words,”My, Patrician please she may not have survived her illness anyway-.” He was then cut off by the sound of skin colliding with skin as Ludovico struck him hard with the back of his hand and yelled more angry then he had ever been in his life,”YOU TOOK AWAY ANY HOPE OF SURVIVAL, MY CHILDREN WILL GO WITHOUT THEIR MOTHER, AND I WILL LOSE THE LOVE OF MY LIFE!” He then paused to kick the man hard in the side as he tried to get back up and lowered his voice but stared at Averado with hatred,”You are lucky that I am merciful, take that whore of a wife of yours and leave, now, if you ever enter this palace again I will kill you myself!”
The man cowered as he got up and gave a wide berth to the angry man and his children as he left the room.
As Averado left in disgrace Ludovico noticed the multitude of people in the room, all of his counselors and their wives, midwives, a few servants, as well as his wife’s close friend Bianca, her husband and her two-year-old daughter,”I am sorry you all had to see that, I ask that my councilors and their wives leave, I will also need a new court physician soon, the others, however, can stay.”
As his councilors and their wives said their goodbyes Ludovico, trailed by his children moved to Ricciarda’s bedside,”Thank you for firing him my dear, I shudder to think what would happen if he kept his position and was responsible for the death of Alfontso or Camilla children.”
The thought chilled Ludovico to the bone,”Yes my dear, perhaps you will live and a new physician can treat you.”
She shook her head,”You know as much as I that I will die tonight, please don’t deceive yourself into thinking otherwise, it will only make things more painful in the end.” She paused for a moment,”May I say my farewells to Bianca first?”
“Of course my dear, I know you two are as close as sisters.”
Ricciarda reached up and stroked her husband’s face,”Thank you darling.”
Bianca and her family then approached the left side of the bed and Ricciarda turned towards them,”Bianca my dear, you may have been my stepmother for a very brief period of time, but I can say without boost that you are the best friend that I can ask for.”
Silent tears leaked out of her friend’s eyes and Ricciarda tried to soothe her,”My dear friend, you are so strong, you have been widowed twice over and yet still managed to find happiness with a third husband, which is why you must try to find happiness after I am gone.”
Bianca nodded but protested,”But you are one of the only women who treated me well, many others gossiped and said ugly things about my being widowed twice over.”
“You are not cursed my dear, I’d like to see your daughter for a moment.”
“Of course” She looked down and said to her daughter,”Lady Ricciarda wishes to see you Adelaida.”
The two year old nodded,”Yes mama.”
The child approached the bed and Ricciarda ran her hands through the child’s dark her,”It is my wish that you will marry my son one day, if my husband approves of this, the betrothal may occur within a couple years.”
Ludovico then nodded in affirmation,”I agree with this idea.
Despite the fact the little girl knew little of marriage or betrothals she smiled in gratitude,”Thank you Lady Ricciarda.”
The child soon returned to her father’s side, and her mother exclaimed,”You do me such an honour my friend, surely you could’ve betrothed your son to a number of other eligible girls?”
“Perhaps, but this is one of my last wishes, besides, Adelaida is of noble blood, as your husband is the brother to a baron, so this will also raise the standing of the children my son will have one day, also as your daughter is not in the court of a noble there will be no need for a bride price.”
“Still this is so generous of you Ricciarda, thank you so much!”
“It is but a reward for my closest friend, please retire to your chambers, for I now need to see goodbye to my family.”
Bianca cried a little but regained her composure,”Goodbye sister.”
Ricciarda smiled at her,”Goodbye Sister.”
For a minute after Bianca and her family left the room, all four members of the family stayed silent, when the children broke it when they hugged their dying mother, crying and Alfontso pleaded,”Please don’t leave us mommy, we need you and love you so much.”
Camilla for her part stopped crying for a moment,”Alfontso’s right, please stay with us.”
Ludovico kneeled down and hugged all of them, and for his part cried a little, though he wanted to stay strong for his wife and children. After a few minutes Ludovico ran his fingers through Ricciarda’s hair and kissed her on the lips,”My love, you have been the best wife that I could ask for, probably better than I deserve. You are always so caring in regards to myself and the children, I don’t think I could go on without you.”
Ricciarda cried for a few seconds,”You have been such a good husband to me, and I know that you will continue to be a great father to our children. I know you don’t want to hear this, but in a couple of years I want you to remarry, find a woman that you can get along with and maybe even love. Alfontso and Camilla will need a woman to help raise them, a stepmother who will raise them as her own and provide them with guidance.”
“I don’t even want to think of remarriage right now, how can I marry again after having you as a wife and mother to my children my love.”
“Because the children will need someone to help you raise them, I know that none of you will never forget me but you will need assistance my dears. As for the baby in my belly, I suspect it will not live but after I pass I need you to order the midwives to cut me upon and get the baby out. If the child had a possibility of living and we denied them it I could never forgive myself, and I know you would feel the same way. Also please tell my brothers and nephews that I love them, and that I’m sorry to cause them grief by dying now”
Suddenly Ricciarda’s breathing became incredibly shallow and she embraced her husband and children one final time,”My loves you have made my life better than I could’ve ever imagined.”
She then fell back to the pillows, held her hand to her chest, and her eyes glazed over as she took her last breath. Ludovico, despite knowing better shook his wife’s body, and then put his ear to his wife’s chest, hearing nothing he trembled with despair and turned to his sobbing son and daughter,”She is gone my children, a servant will take you to your chambers while they try to see if the baby can live, I’ll be with you after that is done.’
Alfontso nodded,”If that’s what you want. Promise you’ll see us after.”
Ludovico hugged both of his children, they needed it, now more than ever,”I promise I will do so.”
Alfontso and Camilla then followed the servant assigned to take them to their rooms and after the door closed Ludovico gave his orders to the four midwives,”Do the operation, let us see if my child lives.”
Half an hour later…. The midwives finished the operation but it was all for naught, the tiny baby boy did not breathe or cry when they extricated him from his late mother’s womb and they covered him with a miniature version of the black that was laid over his mother’s body. Ludovico then used his sleeve to wipe the tears off of his cheek and directed the servants,”Please make them separate effigy’s and entomb them within the catacombs.”
Before leaving to comfort his children he kissed the forehead of his stillborn son and then his wife to whom he whispered,”Goodbye my love, someday I’ll see you again.”
After this he left the room and soon entered his children’s chambers, who, from what he could tell by the moonlight had looks of sorrow on their faces, he kneeled down to face them,”I am so sorry, you would’ve had a baby brother, had he lived, but he was too young and entered this world dead.”
His son and daughter both started sobbing and he embraced them, all of their bodies were wracked with tears, as the worst day of their lives thus far came to a close.
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Indeed it is, it will take quite a while for the sadness to subside, and even then Ludovico and his children will never forget Ricciarda. A confess that I myself was a little saddened by it and was in fact surprised that she died so soon. Her legacy however will live on with her widower and children.
All caught up. I enjoyed the relationship between Ludovico and Ricciarda. Heartwarming and sweet for their short time together.
The moment I saw that event fire, I knew it was gout. Averado learns a lesson about how double-edged being a physician can be.
Disaster oft invokes your lord's wrath, whilst fortune beckons the opposite. Going to be a rough recovery for him, wherever he is.
Soaba gives me some Brienne of Tarth feels. Should prove an interesting character.
The moment I saw that event fire, I knew it was gout. Averado learns a lesson about how double-edged being a physician can be.
Disaster oft invokes your lord's wrath, whilst fortune beckons the opposite. Going to be a rough recovery for him, wherever he is.
Soaba gives me some Brienne of Tarth feels. Should prove an interesting character.
I too like that Ludovico and Ricciarda got along quite well, if I remember correctly they both fell in love in the first couple months of their marriage. Yes, had Averado only been moderately successful or even if his treatments didn't help or harm Ricciarda,(I actually thought that had the "treatment" not harmed her she may have died in childbirth) Averado would likely of kept his job or at least his place in court. You are definitively correct in how this show's Averado the harms of his trade for causing the death of Ricciarda turned a normally mild mannered man to anger, I believe Averado and his wife Albina are residing in some prince-bishopric in Northern Italy at the moment. Soaba may destined for great things one day perhaps either in commanding men on the field of battle or through marriage(Maybe even both)
Also to all:Thank you so much for reading and your insightful comments, the next installment should be released within the next week, which while not eventful as the last one will certainly have some interesting happenings.