Legacy
5 April 2023
Chief Ambassador Valerica Mircea was loyal to Her Excellency Justice Maria Lupu. Valerica was appointed by Lupu when she was a Chief Ambassador herself, before the Whitcher Coup had even taken place. After serving to smaller countries with limited relations with Aivintis, Valerica was only promoted into an assignment to Saintmagnus through the efforts of Chief Ambassador Lupu, who had arrested the previous Ambassador for fraud, and sent her formal recommendation to His Excellency Justice Muresan to appoint Valerica instead.
Saintmagnus was one of the smallest countries in the world, but it was one of the most important to Aivintis. Its banking industry dominated the Aivintian economy. Every Aivintian millionaire maintained a bank account on the small island to the south. In her time there, Ambassador Mircea made a name for herself protecting Aivintian economic interests by lobbying Saintmagnian Councilmembers and establishing a personal relationship with the King of Haven. Upon Justice Hutopilaâs death in 2017, Maria Lupu was appointed to the high court by Chief Justice Whitcher, and granted control over the Foreign Council. Her first act was to appoint Valerica Mircea as a Chief Ambassador.
She owed her entire career to Justice Lupu. More than that, she respected the woman, who had incredible power and wealth, but used it sparingly, only to accomplish what was necessary for her position. She was a wise leader, and one of the most intelligent people C.A. Mircea had ever met. It was for that reason that the Chief Ambassador immediately went to Justice Lupuâs office when the Llygadian government banished Aivintian ambassadors from the capitol.
âYour Excellency, I apologise for the intrusionââ she began, pushing through the door. The Judicial Security Force contingent outside the private chambers didnât stop her, but they tensed up, and one actually grabbed her arm.
âThe Eye of God?â Justice Lupu guessed, looking up through her reading glasses. âI had heard. Captain, please release Chief Ambassador Mircea.â The JSF officer who had grabbed her arm let go and nodded. âLeave us, please,â Lupu continued, and the doors closed shut, leaving Valerica alone with her mentor.
âYour Excellency, the situation is quite tense, even within the Llygadian government. I believe this is above my jurisdiction.â
âI understand,â Lupu said, taking off her reading glasses and folding them up. âHowever, I believe you should discuss this matter with His Excellency Justice Byrne.â She folded her hands.
âExcuse me? Your Excellency,â she added.
Justice Lupu looked off towards a blank wall. âI have been thinking a lot recently, Chief Ambassador. The only reason I took this job was to protect my country from someone who would have seen it fall to someone I would rather not see it fall to. It was the only way, but I never wanted to be a Justice. I was ready to retire, and I didnât agree with the new government. After he was killed by the mafia, though, I had become a part of that government. I became used to it. And in many ways, it became used to me. My diplomacy kept its legitimacy abroad.â
âYour Excellency, what does this have to do with Justice Byrne?â
âHis Excellency is the future. Believe me when I say this, Chief Ambassador. Go discuss this matter with him. Consider his advice as if it were mine.â
âYour Excellencyââ
âGo,â she said again.
Valerica left the room confused. She was not sure what had happened, or why. Justice Lupu was a proud woman. She didnât bow to anyone. When the situation called for it, she stood up to the most powerful people in the country. She had yelled at Chief Justice Stoker before. She was not the type of person to give another Justice the power over her domain. Not after she had seen so many Justices fuck up so much of the country. Something had happened.
She stormed down the hall, not caring for the jittery looks of the Judicial Security Force that guarded Lupu. She got in the elevator, angrily pressed the button for the floor where August Byrneâs private chambers resided, and walked through the doors and a security checkpoint, down the hall, and to the door where six JSF guards stood in her way.
âI am Chief Ambassador Valerica Mircea, Chair of the Foreign Council. Her Excellency Justice Maria Lupu has sent me to speak with His Excellency Justice August Byrne regarding a matter of national security pertinent to His Excellency.â Valerica showed them her identification, they looked at each other, and one tapped an earpiece, speaking in low tones. A moment later, they opened the door and let her through.
âWhat did you do to her?â she demanded.
âIâm sorry, Chief Ambassador?â Justice Byrne asked, slowly, discreetly, opening a drawer in his desk, where a loaded gun lay.
âJustice Lupu. What did you do to her?â
The Justice furrowed his brow. âWhat did she say?â
âShe told me to meet with you about a matter of diplomatic importance. Thatâs not your job.â
He smiled, and closed the drawer. âHer Excellency and I have had a conversation. We believe it to be important to work together moving forward.â
âIf you think you can steal her job the way you stole Justice Grigorescuâsââ
âIâm astonished at the lack of formality, civility, and decorum in your tone, Chief Ambassador. Her Excellency would not be happy to hear that you treated a Justice of the High Court of Aivintis with such disrespect and malice. Reign it in, Chief Ambassador. Iâd have thought a Council Chair would know better than that.â
âWhat did you do to her?â she demanded again.
âI had a conversation with her. We decided on a course of action that best suited all parties involved. I didnât do anything to her,â he lied. âHowever, what is most curious, is that the course of action we decided on made no mention of consulting me on diplomatic relations. It was of a different nature. But I am not one to look a gift horse in the mouth. Sit, Chief Ambassador. Let us discuss this like diplomats.â
âYou have not been a diplomat in a very long time,â she observed. Perhaps a little judgmentally, but the worst of her hostility had faded.
âOn the contrary, Chief Ambassador, I find that I have been a diplomat more and more lately,â Justice Byrne replied, in a low voice. âNo matter. What is the issue?â
âAre you aware of the government structure of the Gweriniaeth Llygad Duw?â
âVaguely. Tricameral legislature, multiparty system, left leaning politics, and thereâs some debate about climate change and the national language.â
âThatâs pretty much it,â she confirmed, not bothering to explain the full, complicated range of ideologies, parties, and issues surrounding the nation. âAnyway, the current majority is the LG-ELP coalition. They control Y Tri Phwyllgor, more or less, and have been friendly enough to Aivintis despite prevalent anti-colonial and anti-industry sentiments, due to linguistic leanings and desires to maintain mining interests. However, the Community of Boroughs have recently had an election. In the Disgybl y Llygad election, due to government mismanagement, the shifting tides of politics have granted the coalitionâs biggest critics, Draig o Llygad, more power in the house, especially over that region.â
âThe Community of Boroughs is . . .â
âThe lowest house of the legislature, the one whichââ
âRepresents constituent districts.â
âYes. And the Community of Boroughs is empowered to create law on a regional scale if it does not interfere with national laws. Furthermore, the Community of Boroughs often creates lower level committees to deal with local issues. The Draig o Llygad party has used its influence in the house to push through the formation of a committee dealing with the application of law enforcement to foreign diplomats in the capital.â
âThat is not a local issue,â Justice Byrne argued.
âThey framed it as one. According to the motion, the city has been struggling to deal with policing due to the massive growth of foreign relations under the coalition. It argues that diplomats disregard city law, and regional restrictions on foreign persons, regardless of diplomatic status, are necessary to address the needs of their constituents.â
âWhy did the coalition allow this farce?â
âSome of their number are more left than the party itself, and sympathise somewhat with Draig o Llygad. They wanted to make a political statement to their constituents, who themselves have been voting for Draig o Llygad more and more, and to their party, who they believe has grown too moderate and soft. Between that, Draig o Llygad, and the full support of regional representatives, the motion passed. The first act they passed was a law expelling Aivintian diplomats from the capital, claiming Ambassador Mihai Ungur broke laws on foreign influence in campaign finance and spread misinformation regarding climate change. The law also explicitly cites his disregard for a law banning drinking alcohol in a public space.â
âThis is a blatant overreach of authority, wonât the courts overturn it soon?â
âOh, theyâll overturn it, but not soon. The Community of Citizens has to file a legal claim, and they move slowly, especially when the opposition party is fighting any attempts to do so. In the meantime, the event is getting national news attention in Llygad Duw, and our diplomats are practically exiled.â
âWhere are they staying now?â Justice Byrne asked.
âA secure hotel in Cewri,â she responded.
âOh come on,â he complained. âThe former colonists are forced out of the capital and decide to stay in the city their country built? That hardly sends the right message.â
âThatâs hardly the issue here.â
âWhat can you do? Send them just outside the jurisdiction of the committee. I donât care if theyâre sleeping in a boathouse, they should be on the shore. As close to the capital as possible. And open diplomatic channels with the Community of Citizens leadership. Threaten to withdraw from our economic treaty if they do not get our diplomats back in the capital. If they ask for concessions, fire Ungur. Heâs a thug, and, worse, heâs bad at it. He has no place in the government. Actually, fire him anyway. Not now, unless they ask. Maybe a couple months down the line he retires.â
âYes, Your Excellency.â
âI can do a state visit, if they want. I donât think they do, though.â
âNo, they wouldnât want that. It would send the wrong message. Too much cooperation with the Aivintian Empire is bad press.â
Justice Byrne nodded. âAlright. Thatâs it.â
Chief Ambassador Mircea stood up to leave.
âWait.â
She tensed. âYes?â He noticed that she left off the âYour Excellencyâ this time.
âYour jurisdiction is Southern Gondwana, correct?â
âUh, yes, Your Excellency. What does it matter?â
He shook his head. âIt doesnât, not really. Just . . . youâre the Foreign Council Chair. Why wouldnât you oversee relations with UCA allies? Itâs a far more prestigious and influential role, certainly.â
âHer Excellency advised me that the countries closest to Aivintis were the most important, if not the most glamorous. Our economic relationships there, especially those nations in the Gondwanan Community, are central to Aivintian foreign interests. They happen in the background, but they are essential to our nationâs prosperity.â
Justice Byrne smiled. âI see now why she sent you.â
âWhy?â Chief Ambassador Mircea asked.
âIt wasnât for me. It wasnât to give me more power. It was for you. She wanted to ensure that you had a place in this country after I finished my good work.â
Mircea took a step back. âWhat are you planning, Byrne?â
âNothing less than the absolute destruction of the Kritarchy, and the establishment of a free and fair elected Republic.â The Chief Ambassador was stunned. The Justice stood, and walked around his desk. âOh, donât worry, youâll see in time. Youâll see the castle fall before long. Youâll see the work I do and youâll see the tyrants weep. But you . . . I misjudged you. I thought you a bureaucrat, someone to fall in line and do the work your government asks of you. You are something more. Lupu sees something in you, and I trust her judgement. She sent you here to make me talk to you, and to make me reconsider my disregard for you. She wants me to especially protect your station in the new regime.â He paused. âNo, thatâs not it.â His smile grew. âShe wants you to take her place.â
âIââ
âIt is a lot to process. I understand. You are a Kritarch official, of course youâre experiencing some internal conflict. Like Lupu, however, youâll come around. You are a pragmatist. You are a politician. She sees something in you. Sheâs smart. Smarter than I am, certainly. So Iâll trust her, if youâll trust me. Shake my hand. Do as I ask. And you will be my foreign affairs representative. My Officer of Diplomacy. Itâs an appointed position, you see.â
âYouâre crazy.â She looked him in the eyes. âYouâre insane. You canât beat them. You canât. Stoâ he wonât allow it.â
âShake my hand,â he said, holding it out. âLupu trusted me. You can too.â
âYou wonâtââ
âI will.â
âCanât I have time to think it over?â
âShake my hand.â
She did.