Hairstreak watched the military preparations with a certain satisfaction.
He’d embarked on a risky course. But not, he thought, too risky. With the Queen missing, the Realm would be in chaos, at least for a while. Given any luck at all, his allies wouldn’t discover he was lying until it was too late. There was even a slim chance that Blue hadn’t told her advisors of her real decision – she was notoriously secretive – so even her people might not be able to contradict him until she turned up again. If she turned up again. Even then, he could probably bluff it out. It was her word against his, after all, and his word would carry more weight with the Faeries of the Night. Besides, by that stage, preparations for war would be at an advanced stage. Such events tended to take on a momentum of their own.
The only thing that really concerned him was the fact he didn’t know yet who had kidnapped her – clearly the boy wasn’t acting alone. It was a weakness in his position. But hopefully that might change soon. His entire espionage service was working to find out who was involved.
Meanwhile the combined armies of the Great Houses had begun stockpiling munitions and supplies in the vast caverns beneath Yammeth Cretch. Duke Electo, who knew about such things, estimated just days before the entire Nighter community was on a war footing.
Not that the timing mattered greatly. The Lighters had no idea at all what was happening. They were far too involved with looking for their Queen. Unless the rumours of a Countdown were true. But he very much doubted that. Not even his niece was mad enough to revive that old custom.
A soldier stacking crates – one of Burgundy’s men, from his insignia – missed his footing, thrashed wildly for a moment, then succeeded in pulling the entire stack down on top of him. He made a thin mewling sound as the heavy equipment began to crush his chest. Hairstreak considered briefly sounding an alarm, then decided against it. Much more interesting to watch the man die.
There would be many more deaths in the coming weeks.