"Yes, I've heard a good deal about Nasada. What did he tell you?"
"Well, he said no one in Suba knew what had become of Fornis; and then he said it seemed strange."
"I'm surprised he hasn' guessed--a man as knowledgeable as that. P'raps he has." She fell silent again, twisting a great
gold ring on her finger and apparently deliberating with herself.
"Banzi," she said, looking up suddenly, "if I tell you-- everythin'--will you swear by Frella-Tiltheh never to breathe a word--even to your wonderful Katrian husband?"
"Well, of course, dearest, if you ask. But--"
"It's not because I'm afraid of--of anythin' that could come to me from--from livin' men. It's because some things are--well, simply not to be told. But I doan' believe Kantza-Merada would want me not to tell you: not after Tharrin, and not after all we've been through together. When you've heard me out you'll understand. Go on, banzi--swear by Frella-Tiltheh."
"I swear by Frella-Tiltheh the Inscrutable, and by the divine tamarrik seed, never to repeat to anyone what you're going to tell me."
"Good! Listen, then. And you'd better have some more of this Yeldashay, banzi, 'cos you're goin' to need it!"
She refilled Maia's goblet and her own, drank deeply, and began.
"The night you left Bekla, there was fightin' all over the city; the Lapanese, and Fornis's Palteshis. Remember?"
Maia nodded.
"It went on all that night and into the next day. But what finished it was when the Lapanese finally got it through their heads that Randronoth was dead. The news took hours to get round, you see: the fightin' was so confused, all over the place. But once his officers knew for a fact that Fornis and Han-Glat had murdered him, they lost heart. Two of his captains--young Seekron and another man called Mendel-el-Ekna--"
"Ah, he was the one as got us out that night!" said Maia.
"Was he? I'm not surprised: everyone spoke well of him in that business. Well, they got together what was left of the Lapanese and took them back south again. Still, never mind that for now. I'll come back to that: what I want to tell you about is my part.
"So Form's had the city, and no one to dispute it except Eud-Ecachlon. He was supposed to be holdin' it for Kem-bri, but he was shit-scared, and I doan' blame him, because he hadn' enough men to hope to beat Forms. Those he had he took and shut himself up in the citadel.
"So there was Fornis--and Zuno and Ashaktis and me along with her, of course--in the Barons' Palace, givin' out that she'd restored the rightful dominion of the Sacred Queen in accordance with the will of the gods. And what she meant to do about Kembri and Santil-ke-Erketlis I never knew. Perhaps she didn', either; 'cos matters were taken out of her hands. Andwhod'youthinkdidthat.banzi?"
"You?"
"No; you."
"MelOccula, whatever d'you mean?"
"I'll tell you. You remember we were talkin' just now about N'Kasit, the leather dealer I sent you to, in the big warehouse? He was one of the best agents the heldril had, you know. He was a heldro agent for five years and no one ever suspected him--not even Sencho. He had a few narrow squeaks after Sencho was killed, though. They searched his warehouse more than once."
"I'm not surprised he wasn't suspected," said Maia. "I remember Zirek calling him a cold fish and that's how he struck me, too: what you'd call imperturbable, like."
"Well, there was another side to him, I can assure you, banzi," said Occula, "as you're about to hear, It must have been next day--yes, it was the next day--after the Lapanese had left Bekla, that Fornis sent Ashaktis to tell the chief priest she was comin' down to the temple. I knew what that meant: she was goin' to set about frightenin' him into supportin' her for a third reign as Sacred Queen. I believe she'd have done it, too--she could do anythin', that woman--only it never got that far, you see.
"She set out from the Barons' Palace about an hour later, and she told me and Zuno to attend her. She'd helped herself to your golden jekzha, banzi, and I can tell you it didn' half make me grind my bastin' teeth, comin' along behind, to see her sittin' up in that. Still, it proved a mistake, as you'll hear.
"Soon as we got down to the bottom of the Street of the Armourers, we could see there was somethin' goin' on in the Caravan Market. Someone was up on the Scales, talkin' and wavin' his arms, and a whole crowd of people were listenin'; and you could see they were on his side, too, whatever it was all about.
"Well, as you know, Fornis was always a great one for confrontin' anyone or anybody. Give her a situation and an adversary and she'd always wade in. Most people prefer to avoid trouble if they can, doan' they? She knew that, and she knew how to make the most of it. She'd tackle anyone face to face."
"I know," said Maia. "I remember her putting down Kembri and the chief priest and the governor of Tonilda, all in one go. I was in a terrible bad way when she came in, but I've never forgotten it. She took me away and they couldn't stop her, that was what it came down to. They couldn't stand up to her at all."
"Only you couldn' do what she wanted, could you? Her funny little games? Well, I doan' blame you, banzi. I couldn' have done it myself if I hadn' had Kantza-Merada with me, and Zai's unavenged ghost as well.
"Anyway, that mornin', as soon as she saw the crowd round the Scales, Fornis told the Palteshis who were pullin' your jekzha to go straight over. And when we got closer, I saw it was N'Kasit who was up there, boomin' away like a cow after a calf. They were all listenin' to him, and no one--no soldiers nor anybody--tryin' to stop him.
" 'So,' he was declaimin' as we came up, 'where is she? That's what I'm askin'. If she hasn' been murdered, where is she? The girl the gods sent to preserve the city--the girl who swam the Valderra! Where is she, the luck of the empire? Her house is empty, her servants are gone. If you doan' believe me, there's a man here from the upper city, and he's seen her empty house with his own eyes!'
"They were all hangin' on every word he said, and he was so wrapped up in it that he never noticed Fornis comin' up behind him.
" 'I'll tell you where she is,' he shouted. 'She's been murdered, for envy of her beauty and her luck--the luck of the gods, which she passed on to all of you! Why are you all standin' there like a bunch of idiots, when you've been robbed of your sacred luck? Where's your Maia Serrelinda? Why doan' you go to the upper city and demand to know?'
"He was doin' it so convincin'ly that he had me badly worried. I was wonderin' whether you could ever have reached his warehouse that night, or if you had, whether you'd managed to get out of Bekla alive.
"Well, all of a sudden he looked round and there was Fornis starin' up at him without a word. He hadn't been expectin' that, of course, and he stopped dead in the mid-dle of what he was sayin'.
"She took her time, lookin' him up and down. Everybody was watchin' and waitin' to see what would happen. And at last she said 'Come here.'
"Well, that put him fair and square on the spot, banzi, you see; because either he had to climb dpwn off the Scales and go and stand in front of her, or else he had to refuse to obey the Sacred Queen--and he hadn' quite got himself up to that pitch yet.
"He hesitated for quite a few moments, and Fornis just sat there and waited. And then he climbed down off the Scales--yes, he did: she was incredible, that woman, wasn' she?--and he went and stood in front of her.
" 'Now,' she said, 'what is all this that you've been talkin' about, may I ask?'
"You could see he was frightened, but he still did his best to stand up to her. 'We're talkin' about Maia Serrelinda, esta-saiyett,' he answered. 'We want to know where she is. We believe you've done away with her.'
" 'Oh, really?' says Fornis, noddin' once or twice and fannin' herself--it was scorchin' hot that mornin'. 'I see! Well then, you'd better learn differently, hadn' you? For as it happens I know who killed Maia.'
"That fairly made my blood run cold, banzi, for I believed her. Everyone believed her. You could see it in their faces. They were all paralyzed like rabbits by a stoat. And what she was goin' to say next I doan' know, but if she'd told them all to go up the Sheldad and jump in the Monju I believe they'd have done it.
" 'I think you'd better come along with me to the tem-ple,' she said to N'Kasit, 'so that we can sort this little matter out.'
"And then, banzi, just for once she got a taste of her own medicine; the onl
y person in the whole of Bekla, I suppose, who wasn' afraid of her. Well, you'd have to be mad, wouldn' you, not to be afraid of her?"
"Who?" asked Maia, leaning forward and gripping the edge of the table. "Who, Occula? Who?"
"D'you remember old Jejjereth, the crazy prophet-man?" replied the black girl. "It was him. All in a moment he'd leapt out of the crowd and there he was, dancin' and jabberin' like a great, stinkin' ape alongside your jekzha.
" 'Ah!' he shouted. 'A shadow! A shadow will cover the city! The evil woman who gave me a knife to kill Maia! But I wouldn' do it! And when you shall see a murderess sittin' on the sacred throne, then you shall know that the judgement of the gods is nigh at hand!' And he said a whole lot more like that, banzi. He was wavin' his arms about and hoppin' from one foot to the other, and then he tried to climb up into the jekzha.
"Fornis didn' hesitate a second. She drew her knife-- she never went anywhere without a knife, you know--and stabbed him straight to the heart. He went down without another word; but he was kickin' and thrashin' about in the dust for quite a bit, and the blood was somethin' to see: I can see it now.