The Ottoman’s reprisal
19.
“Lord
Vlad III, as I was saying ---” The emissary having finally met the Lord then
was sent by the Sultan, Yunus bey; formerly a Greek with the birth name of
Thomas Katabolinos was presenting at the hall of Lord Vlad III when he was cut
off. He was presenting the demands of the Sultan agreed on in their truce after
a lengthy stay there. He was given excuses of the delay to meet the Lord and
was to return to the Sultan but was swayed with many more empty promises until
the final moment when Lord Vlad agreed to him. The meet was called and the
situation was tense.
“Implying,
my dear guest.” Vlad cut in. He then looked at the emissary standing there
dressed in the regalia of the Ottoman. “You are ----my apologies, were of
Greek, are you not?”
“Yes,
Lord Vlad III. I was to ---”
“Recruited
perhaps? I remember you well. You were carrying the scrolls for the Mehmed
then. What was it? Astrologer maps. Boring subject too.”
“Lord
Vlad III, I am here to ---” The emissary was upset at being belittled then by
the other. He was with his group of followers and respect was earned.
“Hush,
Greek turned Turk. You are in my court now. I will speak and you will listen. I
heard of your ---what was it----demands. As you did then to tell me and my
brother the alignment of the moon and sun, and the stars ---” Vlad had his
hands over his crown. “How can it be above my crown? Such painful thoughts.”
“Lord
Vlad, the burden ---no, the study of the lessons was never a burden but an
offer of insight into the offerings of the world.” The Greek scholar turned
emissary explained the benefits of the learning. “If there was pain ---"
“Do you
have such pain, Emissary?” Vlad looked at the emissary. “What is in your head?
More stars perhaps.”
“I --- I
am a learned man of the stars and planets. I hold them in my head. I read the
stars daily and ----” The emissary saw the Lord was fidgeting on the seat and
decided to move the subject to one of importance. “As I was ---”
“Your
head must be bigger than mine. Show me your head. Take off the turban.” Vlad
told the other but he refused. The headpiece of the emissary was the standard
that displayed his rank to the Sultan. It was an insult to remove it unless he
was asked by the Sultan to return it upon dismissal.
“You
insult me, emissary. I am unhappy.” Vlad sighed seated on his seat. “I shall
tell ---”
“I will
leave you now, Lord Vlad. Sultan Mehmed will await my report.”
“Hold
that for now. Your head is in the stars, and that is a --- what was your words
then --- a huge world. I think I need to make sure you remember what we spoke
of here.” Lord Vlad looked to his guards. “Seize him.”
“Lord
Vlad III, if you harm me, the reprisal will be greater.” The emissary looked to
the Lord.
“Emissary,
I am not harming you. I am ensuring that your lessons remain inside you.” Lord
Vlad III then told Janus to nail the envoy’s taqiyahs (skullcaps) to their heads. The act was taken with the emissary screaming in pain when the
iron nails were implanted to the head. The wounds bled and the emissary had
fainted.
“Look
at the blood. It’s the same as our foes. It flows well when cut.” Lord Vlad
looked to the others. “I did say they bled like us. They are not be feared.”
The act on the emissary reached the court of Sultan Mehmed. He was furious at
the actions taken by Vlad.
“Emissaries are an extension of my arm. During the days of the Mongols,
the death of an emissary
was repaid with the death of all in the city that defied them. I shall not
tolerate such insolence.” Mehmed look to the one who was Vlad’s brother, Radu
the Handsome.
“You may
do as you please, my Sultan, I have sown my allegiance to you and no more to
the Wallachian.” Radu the Handsome was indeed a different person than when he
was with Vlad. He was also the vizier to the Sultan and companion on the hunts.
The young ex-Wallachian had converted to the same faith as the Sultan but
retained his name. He had expanded his training of skills to that of martial
and weapons. He was not adept at it but he read a lot on strategy. Above all,
he detested Vlad for not having him ransomed back and left him there alone.
“Do tell
me, Vizier Radu. How should we handle the Wallachian if he does revolt?”
“There is
no if, my Sultan but when. I know ---Vlad well. He held in him the anger of his
---stay here. He will fight and it could be soon.” Radu looked at the Sultan.
“He valued the rank of Volvode long and deep. He fought Vladislav II for it. He
will fight the King of Hungary if need be.”
“You are
truly my brother, not of blood but love.” Sultan Mehmed looked to Radu. “Our
years of companionship have my trust in you.”
“And mine
in you.” Radu returned the trust. “Now let us look at the previous wars with
John Hunyadi. Where do we lose and why do we win? It’s not about the army but how
it was battled.”
It was
then the Sultan received more news on Vlad.
“During your excursion to Trebizon, the Wallachian Lord have signed a
pact of alliance with the Hungarian.” The secretary of the Sultan reported in.
The
city of Trebizond was the capital of
the theme of Chaldia was regarded as being largely
a Lazian port. The Ottoman Sultan Murad II first
attempted to take the capital by the sea in 1442, but high surf made the
landings difficult and the attempt was repulsed. While Murad's son and
successor, Mehmed II, was away laying siege to Belgrade in 1456,
the Ottoman governor of Amasya attacked Trebizond, and although
defeated, he took many prisoners and extracted a heavy tribute.
Mehmed's
response came in the summer of 1461. He collected a sizable army at Bursa,
and in a surprise move marched on Sinope, whose emir quickly surrendered. Then
the Sultan moved south across eastern Anatolia to neutralize Uzun Hasan. Having
isolated Trebizond, Mehmed quickly swept down upon it before the inhabitants
knew he was coming and placed it under siege. The city held out for a month
before David surrendered on August 15, 1461. With the fall of Trebizond, the
last independent remnant of the Byzantine Empire, as well as the Roman Empire
from which the Byzantine Empire sprang,
“It
ended the Byzantine Empire.” Sultan Mehmed defended his move then.
“Yes,
it did and on the other side, the Wallachian’s Lord sowed disputes.” Tursun
Beg, the secretary in the sultan's court told the Sultan. “Once a whelp here now
a lion in his cage.”
The
secretary looked towards Radu.
“I
am Radu of the Janissaries. I will serve my Sultan even it may end my life.”
Radu defended his loyalty. The secretary bowed towards Radu and offered his
apologies. He then looked towards the Sultan.
“I will
heed your command, my Sultan.” The secretary awaits the order.
“The
lion should be removed. I heard Yunus's expedition had failed. Vlad action on
my emissary will be repaid with blood.” The Sultan looked to his other
emissary. “Hamza bey of Nicoplolis, hear his. Lure the Lord to your city and
hold him. Your city is across the Danube, and on our land.”
“Meanwhile
we will plan the war with the Wallachian.”
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