Earth and Water Chapter Four Demaratus3 Print
Demaratus

 

As I watched Lysis go, I thought how sad it was that the truth so often took second place to expediency.  I wondered what he would think of his father if my suspicions concerning his father's fate were confirmed.  What worries me more than anything right now, however, is Phraortes' proximity.

 

Only a few moments, it seemed, after I dismissed Phraortes' guards, Phraortes himself appeared in the entryway.  Eerie, the reputation and the reality of this man.  I have seen many ugly things and been a party to many others, but no one sends a chill up my spine like Phraortes.  He is not, of course, everywhere; he just seems to be.

 

"Demaratus," he pronounced in a voice dripping with an ill-disguised hostility that belied his words.  "It is always my pleasure.  I see you have been entertaining our Athenian prisoner."  He strode insolently around the tent, pausing to inspect my hoplite armor, the weaponry I take with me always on campaign.  I may be dressed as a Persian, but should the time come, I'll fight as a Greek.

 

"What did he tell you?" he inquired, slipping my heavy stabbing sword from its scabbard and swinging it back and forth like a veteran.

 

"Phraortes," I said quietly, "you would be wise to leave that sword to abler hands than yours." 

 

He smiled and replaced the weapon, turning to me with a sardonic grin on that scar-ravaged face.

"What did he tell you?" he asked again.

 

I did not like his attitude.  But he holds the ear of the king, more than any of us, more, perhaps, even than Mardonious, the king's cousin.  I had to be careful.

 

"The boy is young and naïve," I said.  "He told me all that happened between you and him today.  Is that a problem?"

 

Phraortes smile faded.  "That depends."

 

"On what I told him," I said.

 

His silence was instructive.

 

"Fear not, Phraortes, the young Athenian has no need to know affairs of state.  Whatever his suspicions may be, I did nothing to reinforce them."

 

The dreaded head of secret police seemed to relax a little then.

 

"As for me, I neither know nor care of your interest in this boy.  It is enough that you

see fit to protect him for the moment."

 

 
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