An Important Letter

Sir Jonathan brings to your attention the most recent letter from Count Stephen of Blacktide. He reiterates points he's been blathering on about your entire life. That you are not legitimate in his eyes, and unfit to rule besides. That as Bryce's closest (albeit extremely distant) relative, Itheria should be his. This is easy enough to rebuff. Though the Count may not see you as a legitimate ruler, every other noble sworn to you does. That his lust for your crown is only because he has little but beach and hardscrabble to his name.

It's a section towards the end of his letter that gives everyone pause. In it, Stephen alludes to the fact there are many who share his views, publicly and privately, and that they will be watching you rule closely.

"I advise caution, Majesty." Sir Jonathan says, his voice firm, determined. "Count Stephen is a man to be reckoned with."

"And Mathilda is our Queen!" Lili interjects. It warms your heart to have her spring to your defence so.

"You'll hear no complaint from me." Sir Jonathan responds. "But we serve no one by becoming embroiled in civil war. We've spent the last eighteen years barely avoiding such a thing."

On only a vague threat of rebellion, there's not much you can do. You move onto other matters, though mentally you resolve to monitor the situation in Blacktide closely.

After your council session, you find yourself at a loss for what to do. After that dream, part of you longs to spend more time with Lili. However you couldn't help but follow Sir Jonathan with your gaze as he left the council chambers.

He's an admirable, striking man. Young, highborn, unmarried. Bold as well as thoughtful, his blue eyes belied an intelligence, his tall, wellbuilt frame a martial prowess.