Mad Men (Part 3)


[Continued from here]

As Nereus left, he heard the Duke and his son begin another banal conversation. There was no more consideration of the trip Lord Quinton planned to take tomorrow, nor of the arrangements that needed to be made. Mad men did not think about the details - that was the job of the advisor. His job. And his job had suddenly become much harder.
The truth was, for the first time in his twenty-three years of service, Nereus wasn't sure he could accomplish his job satisfactorily. Lord Quinton was currently without an advisor of his own. Nereus had been in the process of acquiring one, but the man he had wanted to hire had suddenly found better employment with Duke Tarrabon Dependible Mirth, cousin to the king and the highest ranking Mad Man in the kingdom. He couldn't blame the man for choosing the better position, but it left him in an awkward position. He couldn't let Quinton leave home without an advisor, and he couldn't accompany Quinton himself and leave the Duke, even for a day or two. There was no possible way of persuading Quinton from abandoning his quest either, not without explaining the state of affairs, and that was the sort of detail that Mad Men didn't think about. Not only did Nereus feel it was a bad job indeed if he had to trouble his Lords with administrative trivia, he had a more worrying reason for not exposing Quinton to the details of his predicament.
Duke Winstanleigh was acting strangely, with the slip today being the latest in a string of occurrences that suggested he was - Nereus shuddered at the thought - becoming sane. So far, the slips had been very occasional - a moment of lucidity here, a sensible suggestion there - but there were too many to ignore now. And if anyone ever found out about the Duke, he could lose his title, his lands... and Nereus would be the one to blame.
But right now, that was a problem for another time. Quinton was leaving on his first quest tomorrow. An advisor needed to be found, and in a hurry. With the Duke’s voice fading into the distance, Nereus hurried away to deal with the problems of the day.

[Part 4]

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