The lady rode a carriage following the King's entourage and left immediately while a man on a horse follows them closely.
On the way back to Vienna, Hadrian was deep in thought, thinking about whether the magnates will do as he ordered them to do given that he retained the laws his father gave them. For the first time in his rule, he is worried. He breathed deeply and leaned back. He has no choice but to trust his subordinates.
'Then I have to put my faith in them.' Hadrian said to himself, but Anton and Catherine heard him.
Suddenly, they heard a shout of a man outside and a gallop of a horse. Immediately, Anton knew it was an emergency.
'Your Majesty, do not go out!' Anton shouted as Hadrian covered Catherine and Anton covered for Hadrian in turn, but before the soldiers could get into position, they heard struggles and cries from a woman.
'I admire your nerve,' Albert said, pointing the tip of his sword at the woman's neck. 'But no. I canno
‘My lady, our contact has been captured by the emperor’s men.’ Alexia’s butler said to her while she is in the study, reading a book. She was not pleased to hear it, but what she wanted to know is the emperor’s condition and did not answer to let him finish what he is going to say. ‘His Majesty is currently recuperating in Hofburg Palace.’ ‘So, he’s still alive?’ she asked herself. ‘Why couldn’t they just kill him and be done with it?’ ‘My lady?’ the butler questioned, looking at her curiously. ‘It was nothing. I was just talking to myself.’ Alexia answered, still looking at the book. ‘It seems I have to take a more drastic measure.’ She murmured and wrote a note and handed it to her butler. ‘Make sure “he” gets this letter. And do not let anyone catch you.’ She said strictly stressing the last sentence. Catherine sat silently beside Hadrian, holding his hand as he sleeps. He broke into fever not long after they arrived at the palace. She was relieved
Days after the assassination attempt on Hadrian, the young Emperor was indeed kept busy at the desk, filling in and signing countless of documents that have piled on top of each other in a span of only a day as his butler and his brother oversees the final preparations for his visit throughout the whole realm. He was growing tired and sleepy when his hands stopped working as he read a single ream of paper. What he read seemed to have pleased him his lips curved to a gentle smile.“Expansion of the Educational System in Hungary”He felt euphoric, like he wanted to jump for joy over that single law. But he knows it is too early to be
Hadrian sat in the desk inside the study which he borrowed from a mayor in a town of Styria, Count Mikhail von Stubenberg. He scratched his head in exasperation as he continued to read and sign paper after paper. Anton stood nearby and watched as his master work to the point of exhaustion, Hadrian looked outside and saw that the sun is still high up in the sky, he looked at Anton who was looking at the opposite direction and silently laid his pen down to sneak out.He was already tired from training with his own regiment, the 4th Galician Uhlans, and he kept himself awake throughout the whole journey from Vienna to Graz, Styria.‘Your Majesty.’ Anton called, not even bothering to look at the young Emperor. Hadrian flinched and sat back on his chair. ‘I know what you’re trying to do. A lot must be done and was left when you suddenly left for Pressburg.’‘Already, I’m missing the point of this excursion of mine.
In Carinthia, Alexia's husband, Duke Friedrich went out of his mansion to inspect the mercenaries that his wife hired.‘Are we really going to overthrow the Emperor?’ he asked his wife, standing beside him smiling satisfied at the sight.‘There is no other way to the throne.’ She answered. ‘Only this.’‘And what about his siblings and Albert?’ he asked again referring to Josef and Marianna since Austria allowed women to inherit the throne.‘That will be up to me. We will free Edmond and our line will be restored.’‘We must not forget that the army that Hadrian commands is a formidable one.’ Friedrich said again to which Alexia replied with a scoff. She may have failed to kill off Hadrian, but she is determined to finish what she has started in one fell swoop. Indeed, the Imperial Army is strong, but they have not seen battle in decades and this, to her, is their advantage. She
Hadrian woke up at the sound of thebreaking pot and cups. Anton looked at his master and they stared at each other for a while. Hadrian realized what Anton was holding and immediately thought up excuses in his mind to keep Anton from prying further. To no avail.‘Your Majesty, what is this?’ Anton asked and Hadrian looked away, infuriated at his own carelessness. ‘Emperor Franz was murdered?’‘Anton,’ the young man said, standing up from his chair.‘It is something I’m still investigating. I do not plan to make it known to anyone yet.’
Hadrian drew his sword and fought along with his men in the front of the battle. He breathed; this was different from what he trained for. He trained with his soldiers for a time like this. And it all came down to this one moment. 'As I thought,' he thought. 'A real battle is indeed different.' He looked ahead as both sides clashed. He clashed with the Alexia's men. His drawn sword glimmered and blurred as he swung it to his adversaries. He felt as if time has slowed, men are shouting on all sides at once and pointing their muskets and swords at the men opposite their sides. As his sword descended, time sped up and everything was going too fast for him to keep up. He kept pushing forward and he found himself in the middle surrounded by his guards.
Catherine looked unbelievably at her grandfather, she thought her grandparents have already accepted her engagement with Hadrian, but what she heard is different. ‘This not what was agreed!’ she not raising her voice, but the aggravation in her voice is evident. ‘Emperor Josef Hadrian is my betrothed, is he not?’ ‘I have retracted my stance on that matter, Catherine.’ King Henrik answered, looking at her strictly. His voice stern and unmoving. His wife, Queen Agnetha, looked at him and then at her granddaughter. She briefly shook her head and looked down sadly.
As soon as they returned to the capital, Hadrian was met with paperwork after paperwork, and he was again buried in a mountain of paper in his office. He sighed exasperatedly and almost has his head on the table as he fills in what needed to be changed in the document he is reading. He had wanted to tend to his garden as soon as he arrived, but Anton has been driving him to work since. He looked out the window, his heart has been pounding in his chest. He felt like something bad is about to happen, but he does not know what. He wanted to ask Anton, but the man was out preparing his afternoon medicine. He went back to work and when he is about to finish the days' worth, the emerald pendant Catherine gave him fell from his neck. He looked at it and immediately picked it up; he made sure there was no damage on it and to his relief, none was found. As he sat back down on his chair, he heard a commotion coming from outside his office and Anton rushed through th