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Chapter 60: Fusion
November, 1456
November, 1456
“His Lordship the Duke of Buckingham.” The guard announced before moving to one side and allowing Humphrey to enter the King’s chamber. Humphrey strode in, holding two letters, one from York and another one from his friends in Wales. He stopped before the King’s table and bowed.
“Your Grace.”
“Be seated.” The King commanded, Humphrey sat down in a chair that one of the servants brought from somewhere, it had a hard back and caused him to wince slightly.
Humphrey looked at the King and saw the beginnings of a beard forming on the man’s chin, which was strange, he didn’t think he’d ever seen the King with a beard before. “What did you wish to speak about, Humphrey?” The King asked.
Humphrey placed the two letters on the table before him and said. “These two letters, Sire. One from York and the other from Wales.”
The King looked at him intently. “And? What are in these letters?” Humphrey hesitated unsure of which one to start with, the King answered that for him. “Start with York, let us see how he is handling Ireland.”
Humphrey nodded, and picked up York’s letter and handed it to the King. Humphrey waited for the King to finish reading before speaking. “As you can see, Sire, York was unable to prevent the King of Leinster from killing the Earl of Ormond. As such, Leinster should under the Statute of Kilkenny be declared an outlaw and should be executed at first sight. However, York has not sent anyone to get him and it is known that he is in Leinster.”
“York has not explained why he has not sent anyone to get him.” The King said frowning. “Why?”
“I do not know, Sire. I think it might have something to do with how powerful Leinster is, and the disgrace Ormond brought on himself.” Humphrey answered.
“Disgrace?” The King asked frowning.
“Ormond stole Leinster’s daughter and kept her as a mistress, he refused Leinster’s entreaties to return her or at least put her out of her misery. And instead, used her to in a public way in his estates.” Humphrey said, reciting what Dee had told him.
“How horrible!” The King exclaimed.
“Indeed, Sire.” Humphrey agreed.
“And what about Ormond’s brother? The man has not gone to Dublin to claim justice, nor has he sent anything here?” The King asked.
Humphrey bit back a sigh, Ormond’s brother was someone Humphrey had never met, but had heard things about. If he hadn’t gone to Dublin or come to London, then that could only mean one thing. “I think he may well have been involved, Sire.”
The King’s eyes widened. “You think he was involved in his brother’s murder?”
“Yes, Sire.” Humphrey said.
“Why?” The King demanded.
Humphrey shifted in his chair, unsure of how far to go with this, after all, he was only going off of rumour. “I believe John Butler is an ambitious man, Sire. Ambitious enough to want his brother removed, after all, it seems that he managed to convince his brother to ask the Earl of Kildare for a Fitzgerald as a wife, which is quite the achievement given the rivalry of the two families.”
The King frowned. “So, you think he worked with FitzGerald and Leinster to get his brother killed?”
“I think it is possible, after all Leinster had met with FitzGerald shortly before Ormond was killed.” Humphrey answered.
“And what about York? What is his role in all of this?” The King asked.
Humphrey sighed. “I do not know, Sire. It is possible that York is involved, it is also possible that he was caught off guard by all of this and is thus trying to rectify the problem in a manner that does not make it worse.”
“And that is why he hasn’t sent anyone to arrest Leinster?” The King asked.
“I think it is possible yes.” Humphrey said.
The King took a breath and then said. “Very well, we shall wait to see what he does, if he does not act within a month, then we shall take action.”
Humphrey nodded. “Very well, Sire.”
A pause and then the King asked. “And what came from Wales?”
Humphrey cleared his throat, the letter from Wales would be less easy to brush under to the side, and something the King would most definitely have to face. Consequently, Humphrey didn’t hand the letter to him, but rather picked up the second letter and said. “This letter came from my friends in Wales, Sire, as you know they are not in either Warwick or Dorset’s party and therefore the words they write can be trusted.”
“Go on.” The King commanded.
Humphrey took a breath then said. “They have learned that the Earl of Warwick is planning on arranging a meeting with the Earl of Dorset and several members of the Welsh nobility, and during this meeting an accident is meant to happen.”
“An accident?” The King asked.
“Yes, Sire.” Humphrey said. “The details are vague, but it seems that during the course of the meeting, Dorset is meant to suffer an accident that will leave him dead.”
“What?!” the King exclaimed.
“Exactly, Sire. I have ordered my friends to keep an eye on Warwick and to find out more.” Humphrey said. He paused, wondering how far to go and then deciding to tell the King everything. “I have also learned that Dorset is planning something similar.”
“For the love of all that is holy!” The King cursed. “Why are they doing this?”
Humphrey sighed. “Instructions from their fathers, Sire. It seems the rivalry is to extend into the new generation.”
The King banged his fist on the table. “I will not have it. I will not have them bring war to my Kingdom!”
“Sire?” Humphrey asked, wondering what the King would do.
“Send word to Salisbury and Somerset, tell them they are to come to Windsor for Christmas. We are going to speak with them and end this petty feud.” The King commanded.
“Sire.” Humphrey said, bowing. The King waved a hand dismissing him.