Part 61, Chapter 863
Chapter Eight Hundred Sixty-Three
29th October 1950
Berlin
“Gustav the 5th, King of Sweden has died” Kat read aloud from the memo that she had been handed walking in to brief the Empress. She still insisted that she could go through the weeks events with the Empress. Nothing was wrong with her mind or ability to read.
“That is unfortunate” Kira said, “He gave Louis support during the war without reservation.”
That wasn’t a surprise, the Swedish monarch had been known as deeply conservative and strongly opposed to Communism. Supposedly it was because of him that the Swedish Government did nothing to stop the thousands of men crossing the border to Finland to join the fight against the Soviets despite the official position of neutrality. Kat knew little else about him other than his love of tennis, and apparently his fellow man if the rumors were true.
“I suppose that travel arrangements will need to be made” Kira said, “And it’s not your responsibility this time.”
It was a reminder that Kat was officially on leave from the Heer until she was healthy enough to return. She found it ironic that her treatment at the hands of what many considered the most hidebound institution in the Empire was better than the Federal Police. She was a woman of childbearing age who was going to have a child. From the perspective of the Oberst commanding the 1st Imperial Foot that was just the order of things. The fact that the child in question was going to be the heir of a Gräfin was probably be real reason for that deference, but Kat was more than happy to get it.
“Missing a stranger’s funeral will be a hardship but one I think I can live with.” Kat replied.
“I knew that you would be understanding” Kira said, “What is the next story.”
“Lull in violence in Arabia” Kat read aloud.
Kira looked annoyed at that, “That entire region is like a small child, you know that when it gets too quiet that you are in for an unpleasant discovery.”
Kira saw the look on Kat’s face when she said that. Welcome to parenthood dear Katy, she thought to herself. While she had many advantages that most women did not, Kira had still been directly involved in the raising to her children. The fact that all of them had quickly learned how to escape the staff as soon as they could walk had seen to that.
“Rioting in New Orleans, US Navy and State Militia called in to restore order. President Truman reinstitutes Selective Service.” Kat read aloud, making a point of changing the subject.
“Why do have the impression we will still be getting stories like that when we are both old and grey” Kira said shaking her head. The United States had been blessed with enormous potential to be a good in the world, instead they were mired in past conflicts and the enduring legacy of the slavery that they had practiced a century earlier.
“Kaiserliche Marine to establish South Atlantic Squadron, based in Rio Gallegos in Argentina. British Government alarmed.”
“The reason for the British getting their knickers in a twist?” Kira asked.
"The Falkland Islands are about five hundred kilometers from there.”
Kira looked at Kat as if that were a joke.
“I should arrange to have Grand Admiral von Schmidt to tell us more” Kira said, “Odds are he’s up to his neck in that business.”
“Are you sure he’d do that?” Kat asked, “He’s the head of the entire navy, we’re sort of beneath his notice.”
“Have you ever met the Admiral?” Kira asked in reply.
“No”
“Admiral von Schmidt always loves a chance to dazzle people with his brilliance” Kira said, “He is every bit the genius he thinks he is, even if he is an arrogant ass.”
Vienna, Austria
A few days of fun followed by a grueling debrief that had lasted several days. Nancy had done something that no American agent had managed to do. She had been inside the training camp used by the most elite German military units as well as their intelligence agencies. The Kaiser and Kaiserin had also been present. This had resulted in quite a bit of crowing by the State Department, one of their people had succeeded through diplomacy in something that had been repeatedly tried and failed by clandestine means.
The OSS had wanted every single detail, even going so far as getting her to remember the maker of the silverware used at the meal, the color of the Kaiser’s tie and the vintage of the wine served for the toast. No detail was too minute. Nancy figured that she had only seen what the German military had wanted her to see but that had been more than enough for the OSS. Low wooden buildings with tin roofs that were obviously barracks that had been sitting empty. The small hut that was Katherine von Mischner’s quarters while she was there. The dining hall itself, which had been packed with past and present members of the SKA and MA. The food that had been served. The sleeping arrangements that night. The OSS had been particularly interested in the presence of Jehane Thomas-Romanova, Gia as Nancy knew her, for some reason.
Then the OSS had cut her loose after telling her that she needed to keep quiet about what had happened. Nancy found that the rest of the Embassy staff had heard about it and were applauding her.
29th October 1950
Berlin
“Gustav the 5th, King of Sweden has died” Kat read aloud from the memo that she had been handed walking in to brief the Empress. She still insisted that she could go through the weeks events with the Empress. Nothing was wrong with her mind or ability to read.
“That is unfortunate” Kira said, “He gave Louis support during the war without reservation.”
That wasn’t a surprise, the Swedish monarch had been known as deeply conservative and strongly opposed to Communism. Supposedly it was because of him that the Swedish Government did nothing to stop the thousands of men crossing the border to Finland to join the fight against the Soviets despite the official position of neutrality. Kat knew little else about him other than his love of tennis, and apparently his fellow man if the rumors were true.
“I suppose that travel arrangements will need to be made” Kira said, “And it’s not your responsibility this time.”
It was a reminder that Kat was officially on leave from the Heer until she was healthy enough to return. She found it ironic that her treatment at the hands of what many considered the most hidebound institution in the Empire was better than the Federal Police. She was a woman of childbearing age who was going to have a child. From the perspective of the Oberst commanding the 1st Imperial Foot that was just the order of things. The fact that the child in question was going to be the heir of a Gräfin was probably be real reason for that deference, but Kat was more than happy to get it.
“Missing a stranger’s funeral will be a hardship but one I think I can live with.” Kat replied.
“I knew that you would be understanding” Kira said, “What is the next story.”
“Lull in violence in Arabia” Kat read aloud.
Kira looked annoyed at that, “That entire region is like a small child, you know that when it gets too quiet that you are in for an unpleasant discovery.”
Kira saw the look on Kat’s face when she said that. Welcome to parenthood dear Katy, she thought to herself. While she had many advantages that most women did not, Kira had still been directly involved in the raising to her children. The fact that all of them had quickly learned how to escape the staff as soon as they could walk had seen to that.
“Rioting in New Orleans, US Navy and State Militia called in to restore order. President Truman reinstitutes Selective Service.” Kat read aloud, making a point of changing the subject.
“Why do have the impression we will still be getting stories like that when we are both old and grey” Kira said shaking her head. The United States had been blessed with enormous potential to be a good in the world, instead they were mired in past conflicts and the enduring legacy of the slavery that they had practiced a century earlier.
“Kaiserliche Marine to establish South Atlantic Squadron, based in Rio Gallegos in Argentina. British Government alarmed.”
“The reason for the British getting their knickers in a twist?” Kira asked.
"The Falkland Islands are about five hundred kilometers from there.”
Kira looked at Kat as if that were a joke.
“I should arrange to have Grand Admiral von Schmidt to tell us more” Kira said, “Odds are he’s up to his neck in that business.”
“Are you sure he’d do that?” Kat asked, “He’s the head of the entire navy, we’re sort of beneath his notice.”
“Have you ever met the Admiral?” Kira asked in reply.
“No”
“Admiral von Schmidt always loves a chance to dazzle people with his brilliance” Kira said, “He is every bit the genius he thinks he is, even if he is an arrogant ass.”
Vienna, Austria
A few days of fun followed by a grueling debrief that had lasted several days. Nancy had done something that no American agent had managed to do. She had been inside the training camp used by the most elite German military units as well as their intelligence agencies. The Kaiser and Kaiserin had also been present. This had resulted in quite a bit of crowing by the State Department, one of their people had succeeded through diplomacy in something that had been repeatedly tried and failed by clandestine means.
The OSS had wanted every single detail, even going so far as getting her to remember the maker of the silverware used at the meal, the color of the Kaiser’s tie and the vintage of the wine served for the toast. No detail was too minute. Nancy figured that she had only seen what the German military had wanted her to see but that had been more than enough for the OSS. Low wooden buildings with tin roofs that were obviously barracks that had been sitting empty. The small hut that was Katherine von Mischner’s quarters while she was there. The dining hall itself, which had been packed with past and present members of the SKA and MA. The food that had been served. The sleeping arrangements that night. The OSS had been particularly interested in the presence of Jehane Thomas-Romanova, Gia as Nancy knew her, for some reason.
Then the OSS had cut her loose after telling her that she needed to keep quiet about what had happened. Nancy found that the rest of the Embassy staff had heard about it and were applauding her.
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