Chapter 134: A Bavarian Agreement
October, 1315
It had taken three years for them to get to this point, but it had finally happened. Frederick and his cousin Louis, Duke of Bavaria were in Regensburg to sign an agreement over the distribution of the regency for the Dukes of Lower Bavaria. The Emperor had managed to resolve issues in Italy which had allowed him to bring his attention to this quarrel on his western and southern border, and now here they were.
The Emperor looked tired, but had an aura about him that inspired Frederick, and no doubt intimidated Louis, which was always a good thing. “The terms of the agreement are as follows, in return for a dowry of 60,000 crowns, Frederick, Duke of Austria shall marry Beatrix of Lower Bavaria and receive the guardianship of the young Otto.” A pause then. “Is this agreeable to you, Lord Frederick?”
“It is Your Highness.” Frederick answered.
“And is it agreeable to you, Lord Louis?” The Emperor asked looking at Louis.
“It is, Your Highness.” Louis answered.
“Then let us proceed to the second part of the agreement.” The Emperor said.
The Emperor cleared his throat and then continued. “In return for agreeing to above details, Duke Louis of Bavaria shall receive guardianship of Duke Henry the Elder of Lower Bavaria, and a promise of non-violence from Duke Frederick.” The Emperor looked at Louis and asked. “Are these terms acceptable to you, Lord Louis?”
“They are, Your Highness.” Louis said.
The Emperor then looked at Frederick. “Are these terms acceptable to you, Lord Frederick?”
“They are, Your Highness.” Frederick replied.
“Finally, as regards the guardianship of Duke Henry the Younger of Lower Bavaria, that shall rest with us. The young man shall spend his time in Regensburg and be raised with our own grandchildren until he is of age.” The Emperor said.
“Are there any complaints regarding this?” The Emperor asked.
“None, Your Highness.” Frederick said.
“None.” Louis agreed.
“Then it is done.” The Emperor replied. “Please take the quills before you and sign the document.”
Frederick picked up the quill and scribbled out his signature. It was not the neatest of things and he knew that had his father been here to see it, the man would’ve no doubt tried to have him caned for it, but it was legible. Once that was done, he stepped back and watched Louis assign his signature to the thing.
When Louis was finished, they both faced one another. Frederick stuck out his hand and Louis shook it. Both men nodded to one another then pulled back and turned to face the Emperor who smiled.
“Now that that is done, let us go and enjoy some of the food that has been prepared.” The Emperor walked out of the room, Frederick hurrying after him, Louis on his tail.