471 AD
Medraut
Marcus looked at his new Lord in some surprise. Medraut had assumed the Lordship of Eastern Flavia Caesarensis (or Cesrien as it was now more commonly being called) at Beltane and had up to now struck him as being a very level headed sort of young man. This had relieved Marcus as he had grown tired of being the Governor of this area after ten or more years and wanted a peaceful life from now on.
“Pardon, My Lord?”
Medraut smiled
“You heard me Marcus, I intend to bring Gaius Petronius of Lindum to heel. He has been trying to extend his area of authority ever since Marius retired. Several of the garrisons near Lindum pay more heed to him than to you or me and this cannot be allowed to continue!”
Medraut paused
“Even worse he and a select few have been raking in the taxes and siphoning off some of it for themselves and bumping up prices charged to our merchants.”
Medraut saw the look on Marcus’ face
“You knew all this didn’t you. Why didn’t you act? Are you also involved?”
Marcus swallowed his immediate response, Medraut didn’t know the game that was being played here.
“My Lord, I and my, now your, advisors indeed know what is going on here. However we need concrete evidence with which to bring Petronius down. We cannot just act on rumour and hearsay. That would make us no better than Vortigern. If you had examined the reports more carefully you would see that indeed we have taken steps.”
“What, building new roads to the back end of nowhere, surveys of the Trisantona? Oh!”
A light dawned behind Medraut’s eyes.
“To provide a more direct route to Lindsey and Deira which doesn’t pass through Lindum.”
Marcus nodded
“And to avoid having to swing round through Caer Ebrauc! The Romans used the Trisantona quite extensively as a cargo route, it is tidal a long way inland.”
“Doesn’t he know?”
“Of course he does! However what can he do about it? There haven’t been any raids on the east coast to disrupt us in recent years.”
Marcus smiled
“It became quite obvious to Marius and others that Petronius was out to line his own pockets. He kept it within reasonable bounds whilst Marius was in charge but once he was gone Petronius couldn’t help himself it seems. He is on the verge of overreaching himself as you noticed. He will either be sensible and rein himself in or do something stupid.”
Medraut frowned
“As long as the stupid doesn’t damage our stability.”
Marcus looked at his new Lord in some surprise. Medraut had assumed the Lordship of Eastern Flavia Caesarensis (or Cesrien as it was now more commonly being called) at Beltane and had up to now struck him as being a very level headed sort of young man. This had relieved Marcus as he had grown tired of being the Governor of this area after ten or more years and wanted a peaceful life from now on.
“Pardon, My Lord?”
Medraut smiled
“You heard me Marcus, I intend to bring Gaius Petronius of Lindum to heel. He has been trying to extend his area of authority ever since Marius retired. Several of the garrisons near Lindum pay more heed to him than to you or me and this cannot be allowed to continue!”
Medraut paused
“Even worse he and a select few have been raking in the taxes and siphoning off some of it for themselves and bumping up prices charged to our merchants.”
Medraut saw the look on Marcus’ face
“You knew all this didn’t you. Why didn’t you act? Are you also involved?”
Marcus swallowed his immediate response, Medraut didn’t know the game that was being played here.
“My Lord, I and my, now your, advisors indeed know what is going on here. However we need concrete evidence with which to bring Petronius down. We cannot just act on rumour and hearsay. That would make us no better than Vortigern. If you had examined the reports more carefully you would see that indeed we have taken steps.”
“What, building new roads to the back end of nowhere, surveys of the Trisantona? Oh!”
A light dawned behind Medraut’s eyes.
“To provide a more direct route to Lindsey and Deira which doesn’t pass through Lindum.”
Marcus nodded
“And to avoid having to swing round through Caer Ebrauc! The Romans used the Trisantona quite extensively as a cargo route, it is tidal a long way inland.”
“Doesn’t he know?”
“Of course he does! However what can he do about it? There haven’t been any raids on the east coast to disrupt us in recent years.”
Marcus smiled
“It became quite obvious to Marius and others that Petronius was out to line his own pockets. He kept it within reasonable bounds whilst Marius was in charge but once he was gone Petronius couldn’t help himself it seems. He is on the verge of overreaching himself as you noticed. He will either be sensible and rein himself in or do something stupid.”
Medraut frowned
“As long as the stupid doesn’t damage our stability.”