The Chief Ministers and the Minister of Trade and Provincial Affairs were led through the Palace by the new royal secretary: Melodios was still recovering from the wounds he received in the recent coup attempt, and his son Grigorios had stepped in during his absence. The Siomaios twins and Stathis didn't speak as they followed the younger royal secretary through the marble palace.
Grigorios led the three Synedroi to a room where the Basileus was sitting behind an impressively large desk. He stood and silently gestured for them to be seated. Grigorios made himself scarce as the four took their seats.
The three faction leaders looked to their monarch and were uncertain as to how to proceed. The atmosphere in the room was tense. If they didn't know better, they would have assumed Markos had been Basileus for years, not merely a month. He'd taken his role as heir to the throne seriously and had made sure he was extremely well read. He also recognised his own limits and ensured he had cultivated a vast network of contacts who were either smarter or more knowledgeable than him. He had a serious demeanour and an impressive presence about him; some in the kingdom thought Markos had the potential to be a great monarch. Time would tell if that would become true or not.
The three guests were about to experience the new Basileus's intensity firsthand. The uncomfortable silence had stretched on into awkwardness.
Finally the Basileus spoke: "I am
very displeased," he intoned quietly and ominously. His "guests" shifted uncomfortably, unsure where this was going.
"It has long been the convention that the Basileus does not intervene in affairs of the Synedrion. This convention has served our kingdom well for many years. But the three of you have pushed our kingdom into a constitutional crisis and have forced me to adjudicate this dispute."
He held up his hand to cut off any of the representatives before they could interject.
"Stathis," he looked to the minister sternly. "I am very concerned about your proposal to effectively secede New Apollonia from the kingdom. I know that's not how you see it, but it's how a great many people in the kingdom see it, not only the Chief Ministers. Your father's secession of Old Apollonia caused the worst civil strife in our nation's history and killed a great many people. I don't think anyone wants to risk something like that happening again. I urge you to tread carefully."
Stathis was not happy with the rebuke, but before the twins could feel vindicated the Basileus turned on them. "For your information: if the Synedrion passes a bill which is constitutional and legal I am bound by convention and duty to sign it into law. I will
only sign bills that are constitutional and legal. Do not forget that."
They weren't happy that he had apparently not taken their concerns seriously, but before they could say so he quietly and calmly thundered. "And if you
ever see fit to publicly threaten me again I will have the both of you thrown in gaol for violating majesty."
Could he do that? More to the point: were they willing to risk it?
"Now, I've received legal advice on this matter before the Synedrion and it seems to me that you should all sit down and re-read the text of the
City-State Representatives Act. That's all I have to say on this matter for now."
He stood abruptly, and the Synedroi stood in response. Their monarch had put them in their place. He didn't give them a chance to respond; Grigorios was waiting to lead them out.