November, 1764
Moscow
“He wants me to…WHAT?!” Czarina Catherine replied in abject astonishment.
“The Czar…”
“EX-CZAR!”
“The….Duke of Holstein and King of Prussia….would ask for your support in placing himself upon the throne of Sweden, as is his right.”
Catherine was utterly and completely astounded. Throughout her life, the Czarina could not recall a single time that her mouth gaped open in shock as it must apparently be doing. Had her husband….er, ex-husband….finally gone insane?
“Peter wants….HELP….gaining the Swedish throne,” the Czarina repeated.
Over the course of the past few minutes, Catherine went from frankly appreciating the striking good looks of her ex-husband’s envoy, Colonel Baron Johann Ludwig von Wallmoden to attempting to regain her bearings. Since the coup, Catherine had effectively banned every vestige of her husband’s support (not that there was much of that in the first place) from Moscow. The significant political and military offices, especially in the Capital and other vital regions, had seen large-scale reorganization in order to place the Czarina’s loyalists in power.
Only by 1764 was she truly feeling safe on her throne though it wasn’t her incompetent and unloved husband that was the threat. It was the stain of illegitimacy of her line. Maybe Peter wasn’t going to march on Moscow…but some boyar with actual Russian blood may seek a coup to place their own on the throne. Certainly, Catherine could expect no help from abroad.
Then Peter’s envoy arrived and her world turned upside down. Wallmoden was reputed to be the bastard son of George II of Great Britain and his Hanoverian mistress. When Hanover fell, George II made his bastard a British Baron but failed to provide much of an inheritance. His nephew, the new King George III, was willing to grant Wallmoden a few minor offices to make a living. But eventually, he went abroad in the tradition of German mercenaries and ended up in the military and diplomatic service of Peter, former Czar of Russia.
“As you know, Your Imperial Majesty,” Wallmoden continued in German, which Catherine struggled slightly with his accent, “the Cza…..the Duke of Holstein….has a claim to the throne of Sweden. The ruling Party has kept the Princess…er, Queen…Sophia Albertina a virtual prisoner. The opposition party has been suppressed. As the opposition have been most disposed to close and peaceful relations with Russia in the past….”
Catherine could not help breaking out in laughter which echoed through her private audience room. “Are you suggesting my ex-husband wants peace with ME?”
Not fazed by the mirth, von Wallmoden nodded respectfully, his bland expression never changing, “Yes, Your Imperial Majesty, he does. If your Majesty would see fit to assist in the Duke in rescuing Sophia Albertina from the “Hat” Party of Sweden….”
“Oh, pray continue, sir,” Catherine encouraged, wondering what the man could possibly say next.
“….then the Duke of Holstein and Schleswig, King of Prussia and….King of Sweden will, of course, show gratitude by formally….by treaty shared with every government in Europe….abdicating to his son, Paul, with full approval of your rights as Regent until your son is prepared to rule…..”
“I am NOT a “Regent”,” Catherine hissed, “I am Czarina.”
To his credit, von Wallmoden did not flinch, “I do not believe that the King of Prussia is overly concerned of such distinctions. The important thing is that he will foreswear any interest in the Russian throne in return for your assistance. He will also guarantee that, under his administration, that Sweden, Prussia and Holstein will be quite friendly to his beloved son Paul’s patrimony.
The Czarina smirked a bit at that. Peter hadn’t spent any more time with their son (assuming he WAS Peter’s son) than she had over the years.
Wallmoden continued, “The Hat Party in power continues to agitate for a renewal of hostilities to regain the old borders of the Swedish Empire, particularly in the Baltic. His Majesty also would assure Your Majesty that he would not interfere in any manner in Poland, where your ally King Stanislas is having so many…problems.”
This was perhaps a bit more tangible. While Sweden was not a direct military threat to Russia, the chaos in Poland may result in Russian intervention, something Catherine wished to avoid.
“If your grace would be so kind as to give us a few moments to consider this?”
Taking his cue, Wallmoden bowed and backed out of the chamber to allow the Czarina to confer with her advisors.
“Well?” she prompted.
Alexei Orlov, one of her favorites, pursed his lips, “It…would…solve a great number of problems, Your Majesty.”
Wondering if the man had gone mad, she turned to her lover, Potemkin. To her surprise, the young man also nodded, “Every petty regional uprising revolves around claims that Peter is Czar. Granted, few actually care about the former Czar himself but use the opportunity to rise up in his name. The man formally abdicating…either in your name or your son’s…would solve a great deal of unrest.”
The Foreign Secretary, Nikita Panin, was another early supporter of the coup and was indispensable in foreign relations.
“I must concur with your other advisors, Your Majesty,” he managed to stutter out despite knowing it would displease the Czarina. “The Hat Party of Sweden will inevitably turn against Russia at some point. Worse, it will sooner rather than later fall into the orbit of this still forming Bourbon-Habsburg European hegemony. Should that occur, Russia could very easily find itself surrounded and cut off by enemies. This is why I have spent the past years seeking alliances in the North with Poland, Sweden and Britain.”
Catherine wondered what the hell her advisors were thinking.
“Do you believe that Peter would ever truly abdicate?” She asked all three men.
They glanced at one another and finally Potemkin replied, “You know the man better than any other, Your Majesty. Would Peter ever WANT to set foot on Russian territory again?”
The whole scheme seemed mad. But the more the Czarina thought about the matter, the more she realized that there was very little to lose. A Sweden under Peter could scarcely be MORE hostile than the Hat Party. And Russian forces could always easily invade Finland and Prussia while Peter, even fully entrenched as King of Sweden, would not be a real threat to Russia. Sweden had long been in decline and the Czarina doubted her ex-husband was the reincarnation of Charles the Great militarily. At best, the Peter she remembered was more interested in uniforms and marching than any actual tangible military improvements. Within months of seizing power, Catherine undid every one of his reforms much to her popularity among the General Staff and common ranks.
The Czarina signaled for her Chamberlain to summon von Wallmoden and his party back to her presence.
“What does Peter want?” She asked pointedly.
“Two million rubles to help pay for the expedition to liberate Queen Sophia,” Wallmoden replied promptly. “And the use of ten Russian warships for three months.”
“To protect his army?” Catherine speculated. “But no longer than three months?”
“If victory is not achieved in three months, the campaign will be a failure,” von Wallmoden concluded.
“And what “Army” will be transported?”
For once, von Wallmoden hesitated, “For the moment, His Majesty prefers to keep that confidential.”
Hmmmm, that means he had to hire mercenaries, Catherine speculated. Maybe the Saxons again? Or even Brandenburg?
“What other terms to this agreement?”
Relieved that the Czarina appeared to be considering the proposal, von Wallmoden swiftly returned, “None that I believe Your Majesty would find objectionable.”
He ticked off a few high points, “His Majesty will acknowledge your divorce in the Orthodox church as he will soon receive in the Lutheran Church.”
Catherine nodded, she had no objection.
“Should His Majesty remarry, Holstein, Prussia, Sweden and any other European inheritance would fall to a son of that marriage. Should he not father a son, then your son Paul’s line would inherit provided that Russia and the other European domains be separated. I suspect that your subjects in Russia would be no less emphatic on that point.”
Again, Catherine could not disagree.
The remaining points were indeed not particularly objectionable.
“And you will take this back to Peter for review?” The Czarina demanded.
Von Wallmoden shook his head, “No, Your Majesty. I have been empowered to compose the treaty with Your Majesty’s Ministers while in Moscow. If the wording can be agreed…and the funds assembled for the journey back…Your Majesty may sign the copies and I shall return with your emissaries…and the funds…to His Majesty”.
Given how many times the diplomat used the term “funds”, Catherine suspected that was the key point. Without funding for the presumed mercenary army and the protection of the Russian Navy for a few months to land in Sweden (or retreat from it), Peter had no hope to seizing Stockholm.
In truth, Catherine no more feared Sweden under Peter than she did Sweden under the Hats. But the legitimacy her ex-husband offered in recognizing her rule over Russia was precious diplomatically and perhaps almost as much domestically.
Will Peter keep his word? She wondered.
In the end, she didn’t particularly care. The stain of the “usurper” would be at least partially erased the moment the treaty was signed. That was worth a few million rubles and the use of a Russian fleet for a few months to her. If Peter did renege on his promise....well, that was what assassins were for.