Blood of the Fold

"No, I suppose you managed to find something. Do you intend to tell me, then, or did you simply come here to gloat over having at last managed to make yourself Prelate?"

Leoma lifted an eyebrow. "Oh, I have not been named Prelate. Sister Ulicia was chosen."

Verna flinched. “Ulicia! Ulicia is a Sister of the Dark! She fled with five of her collaborators!"

"Quite the contrary. Sisters Tovi, Cecilia, Armina, Nicci, and Merissa have all returned and have been reinstated to their positions of authority as Sisters of the Light."

Verna struggled mightily, but unsuccessfully, to rise to her feet. "They were caught attacking Prelate Annalina! Ulicia killed her! They all fled!"

Leoma sighed, as if having to explain the most simple of things to an ignorant novice. "And who caught them attacking Prelate Annalina?" She paused. "You. You and Richard.

"The six Sisters have testified how they were attacked by a Sister of the Dark, after Richard had killed Sister Lilians, and they fled for their lives until they could arrange their return in order to save the palace from your grip. The misunderstanding his been set straight.

"It was you, a Sister of the Dark, who masterminded that accusation. You and Richard were the only witnesses. It was you who killed Prelate Annalina, you and Richard Rahl, whom you then aided in escaping. We heard testimony by Sisters who overheard you telling one of the guards, Kevin Andellmere, that he must be loyal to Richard, your accomplice, instead of the emperor."

Verna shook her head in disbelief. "So you took the word of six of the Keeper's minions, and on that basis, because there are more of them than one of me, convicted me?"

"Hardly, There were days and days of testimony and evidence presented. So much, in fact, that your trial has taken nearly two weeks; we wanted to make sure, in the interest of justice, and considering the seriousness of the charges, that we were completely fair and thorough. A great number of witnesses came forth to reveal the extent of your nefarious work."

Verna threw her hands up. "What are you talking about?"

"You have been methodically destroying the work of the palace. Thousands of years of tradition and effort have been overturned in your effort to bring the work of the Sisters of the Light to ruin. The problems you caused were extensive.

“The people in the city rioted because you had ordered the palace to halt payments to women who become pregnant by our young wizards. Those children are one of our main sources of boys with the gift. You wished to strangle that source. You stopped our young men from going to the city to see to their needs, and produce those offspring with the gift.

"It came to a head last week when we had a riot that had to be put down by the guards. The people were about to storm the palace, because of our cruelty in letting those young women and their children starve. Many of our young men joined in the uprising because you cut off their right to palace gold."

Verna wondered just what the true nature of the «uprising» had been, considering that young wizards were involved. But she didn't think Leoma would be forthcoming with the truth of it. Verna knew that there were good men among those young wizards, and feared their fate.

"Our gold corrupts the morals of everyone it touches," Verna said. She knew it was a waste to try to defend herself; this woman was not amenable to reason, or the truth.

"It has worked for thousands of years. But of course you would not want the benefits of this design to come to fruit in order to aid the Creator. These orders have been reversed, as have others of your ruinous directives.

"You would not want us to be able to determine if young men were prepared to face the world — you want them to fail — and so you disallowed the test of pain. That order, too, has been reversed.

"You have been defiling palace doctrine since the day you became Prelate. You yourself are the one responsible for the Prelate's death, and then you use your underworld tricks to install yourself as Prelate so you may destroy us.

"You never listened to the advice of your advisors, because you never had any intent of preserving the palace. You no longer even bother to look at reports, but instead burden inexperienced administrators with your work while you lock yourself in your sanctuary to confer with the Keeper."

Verna sighed. "That's it, then? My administrators don't like having to work? Some avaricious people are unhappy because I refuse to hand out gold from the palace treasury simply because they choose to get pregnant rather than establish their own families to bring children into the world? Some Sisters are disgruntled because I won't allow our young men to indulge in unrestrained self-gratification? The words of six Sisters who flee rather than stay to be questioned are suddenly taken seriously? And you even name one of them Prelate! AH without so much as a single piece of hard evidence?"