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Chapter 119: Coventry 2.0
December, 1459
December, 1459
“They have exactly 1300 men in the town.” Richard Neville, Earl of Warwick said to his father.
“And you know this how?” His father, the Earl of Salisbury asked.
“My men inside the town have sent word.” Richard responded.
“And do you believe them?” His father asked.
Richard wanted to be offended, but he understood why his father had asked him the question. Coventry had fallen without much of a fight, likely because Buckingham had a man in the garrison. How he’d not seen that he didn’t know, but he was fighting back. It was his town after all. “I do.” He answered.
“And how much food and other resources do they have?” His father asked.
“Enough to see out the winter.” Richard said. “They have taken from the winter stores and from the surrounding areas.” That had angered him. Surely the people would’ve opposed that? But they hadn’t, they’d just meekly allowed it.
“So, we have to act now.” His father surmised.
“Yes, that would be my conclusion.” Richard agreed.
“So, what are the best ways into the city without engaging in a siege?” His father asked.
Richard took a moment to consider the question. There were a variety of options open before them, but most of them involved having to engage in a siege. “There is one option we could pursue.”
“Go on.” His father commanded.
“We send someone to the gates, wanting to negotiate. And whilst they’re doing that, we sneak in through a back entrance.” Richard said.
His father raised an eyebrow. “Is that wise? We have some two and a half thousand men with us. That’s not something that we can get away with that easily.”
“Well, some of the men would need to be with the ones negotiating, and the rest can move in the back.” Richard responded.
“How many?” His father asked.
“I’d say half with the one going to negotiate. Half go from the back.” Richard said.
“One of us will need to be the one leading the negotiations.” His father said. “Otherwise it won’t be believable.”
“I agree.” Richard said. He was half tempted to say that he should lead the negotiations but then thought that would completely undercut everything that he’d been working on for the past few weeks.
His father seemed to have the same thought process, for the man said. “I will lead them. I have come straight from London. It will make more sense.”
“And what will you say if Buckingham and Shrewsbury then ask about me?” Richard asked.
“That you have been overridden.” His father said. His father answered that question in a particular tone of voice that it made Richard think of when he was little and his father would simply dismiss his concerns like that, without a care in the world.
It made him bristle slightly, but he ignored it. “Very well. When would you want to get to work on this?”
“As soon as possible.” His father said. “Winter has already come, but the snows aren’t due for another two weeks. The King wants this dealt with before January.”
Richard nodded, he could see the sense to that. “Then we had best get to work.”
His father nodded. “Indeed we should.”
Richard looked at his father and felt a thrill of excitement run through him. The time was coming. And soon the whole world would know.