Penta-Drabble: Mithridates, He Died Old
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amediaTitle: Mithridates, He Died Old
Author: Amedia
Rating: G
Characters: DG, OC, mention of Az. Gen.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Imagiquest Entertainment. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Summary: DG learns about palace intrigue from her etiquette teacher.
Word Count: 500 (penta-drabble)
Author's Note: Response to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
erinm_4600's trivia question drabble request: the prompt she provided was "DG finds a flagon with a dragon. GO!!!!!" I hope this comes close enough! The wordplay near the end is partly derived from the movie The Court Jester. The title comes from A. E. Housman's poem "Terence, This is Stupid Stuff." Also posted here.
ETA: There's also a very brief missing scene here.
The Royal Etiquette Mistress was the only person in the O.Z. who intimidated the Witch; Azkadellia took great delight in reminding DG of this fact before every lesson. Madame Politesse was one hundred twenty-seven years old, although she didn't look a day over seventy. She was always meticulously well groomed from her silver-white hair to her high-buttoned ankle boots and spoke in a soft, genteel tone even when verbally flaying an unfortunate interlocutor. DG found her utterly terrifying.
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"Today, Princess, I must speak to you of palace intrigue." DG's ears perked up; this promised to be more interesting than recent lessons. "As you should know, the O.Z. is surrounded by a number of more or less friendly neighbors. Now that we are once again at peace, we will be inviting foreign dignitaries to state dinners and other formal occasions."
DG frowned to herself. That didn't sound very intriguing. Madame's next words, however, were more promising.
"In the course of these formal occasions, it is not infrequently the case that some of our guests may attempt to murder one or more of our other guests from another country or even their own." She waited a moment for DG to digest this information, then continued. "It may one day fall upon you to make the decision whether to hinder or abet one of these attempts."
"Hinder or abet… I would decide whether to help kill somebody?" DG asked, horrified yet fascinated.
Madame shrugged. "You should discuss this further with your tutors in Political Science and Ethical Theory. I'm simply here to teach you the protocol. There may be an occasion, inconceivable as it might seem, when the O.Z. does not wish to interfere with its neighbors' squabbles. In such a case we might feign assistance while providing a mere sugar pill.
"Now, the deadly deed is usually done by means of a poisoned pellet, which may have been slipped into beverages served in any number of receptacles, such as a flagon with a dragon, a vessel with a pestle, a chalice from a palace, and so on. Your task will be ensure that the follow-up drink is delivered by the appropriate servant.
"You see, we generally entrust the antidote to the servants that we hire in. But we don't want word to get out that we also employ apparent antidotes that are in fact ineffectual, and so those are only handled by servants who work for us directly. The two can be distinguished by their apparel; outside workers wear ordinary uniforms, while our own people, men and women alike, wear black tie."
DG nodded, trying to take it all in. "So, if a pellet with a poison's in the potable of a potentate…"
"Then the waiter from the caterer has the curative restorative, while the lass in the tuxedo has the glass with the placebo," Madame said solemnly. "You may wish to repeat that a few times until you can remember it exactly."
"Ah, no thanks," said DG. "I'll write it down."
Author: Amedia
Rating: G
Characters: DG, OC, mention of Az. Gen.
Disclaimer: This story is based on characters and situations created and owned by Imagiquest Entertainment. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Summary: DG learns about palace intrigue from her etiquette teacher.
Word Count: 500 (penta-drabble)
Author's Note: Response to
erinm_4600's trivia question drabble request: the prompt she provided was "DG finds a flagon with a dragon. GO!!!!!" I hope this comes close enough! The wordplay near the end is partly derived from the movie The Court Jester. The title comes from A. E. Housman's poem "Terence, This is Stupid Stuff." Also posted here.ETA: There's also a very brief missing scene here.
The Royal Etiquette Mistress was the only person in the O.Z. who intimidated the Witch; Azkadellia took great delight in reminding DG of this fact before every lesson. Madame Politesse was one hundred twenty-seven years old, although she didn't look a day over seventy. She was always meticulously well groomed from her silver-white hair to her high-buttoned ankle boots and spoke in a soft, genteel tone even when verbally flaying an unfortunate interlocutor. DG found her utterly terrifying.
******
"Today, Princess, I must speak to you of palace intrigue." DG's ears perked up; this promised to be more interesting than recent lessons. "As you should know, the O.Z. is surrounded by a number of more or less friendly neighbors. Now that we are once again at peace, we will be inviting foreign dignitaries to state dinners and other formal occasions."
DG frowned to herself. That didn't sound very intriguing. Madame's next words, however, were more promising.
"In the course of these formal occasions, it is not infrequently the case that some of our guests may attempt to murder one or more of our other guests from another country or even their own." She waited a moment for DG to digest this information, then continued. "It may one day fall upon you to make the decision whether to hinder or abet one of these attempts."
"Hinder or abet… I would decide whether to help kill somebody?" DG asked, horrified yet fascinated.
Madame shrugged. "You should discuss this further with your tutors in Political Science and Ethical Theory. I'm simply here to teach you the protocol. There may be an occasion, inconceivable as it might seem, when the O.Z. does not wish to interfere with its neighbors' squabbles. In such a case we might feign assistance while providing a mere sugar pill.
"Now, the deadly deed is usually done by means of a poisoned pellet, which may have been slipped into beverages served in any number of receptacles, such as a flagon with a dragon, a vessel with a pestle, a chalice from a palace, and so on. Your task will be ensure that the follow-up drink is delivered by the appropriate servant.
"You see, we generally entrust the antidote to the servants that we hire in. But we don't want word to get out that we also employ apparent antidotes that are in fact ineffectual, and so those are only handled by servants who work for us directly. The two can be distinguished by their apparel; outside workers wear ordinary uniforms, while our own people, men and women alike, wear black tie."
DG nodded, trying to take it all in. "So, if a pellet with a poison's in the potable of a potentate…"
"Then the waiter from the caterer has the curative restorative, while the lass in the tuxedo has the glass with the placebo," Madame said solemnly. "You may wish to repeat that a few times until you can remember it exactly."
"Ah, no thanks," said DG. "I'll write it down."
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Date: 2009-05-03 02:01 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-05-03 02:05 am (UTC)Wait, what?
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Date: 2009-05-03 02:10 am (UTC)I read her the last half and she enjoyed it immensely!
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Date: 2009-05-03 02:13 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-03 02:04 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2009-05-03 02:15 am (UTC)MWAH! DG's right, that's worth writing down. Also mem'ing. Hee!
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Date: 2009-05-03 02:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-03 12:23 pm (UTC)Brilliant!
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Date: 2009-05-04 03:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-03 02:18 pm (UTC)I love DG being "horrified yet fascinated" by the idea of hindering or abetting a murder, ha!
By the appropriate servant, oh man!
I really need to see this movie again!
Also, penta-drabble, lol!
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Date: 2009-05-04 03:17 am (UTC)*blushes bright, bright red*
Thank you so very much!
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Date: 2009-05-04 11:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-05-04 06:14 pm (UTC)