Hi! I hope that you are awaiting for the next chapter of this story. I have received the first draft for King Leopold's War, chapter 2 of The Legacy of the Glorious. To satisfy your needs for some story in here, I present you a small story which is held during the last chapter, to be specific, the meeting between Manuel Ruíz Zorrilla and Ambassador Mercier de L'Ostende. There are going to be short stories for every chapter, at least one: while Linense works on the history at a high level, I am going to write history from the point of view of the people, through letters, book extracts and other things.
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[1] Ruíz Zorrilla was born in El Burgo de Osma, Soria, and the Spanish Congress of Deputies is in the Carrera de San Jerónimo street in Madrid.Extract from Manuel Ruiz Zorrilla's autobiography “From El Burgo de Osma to San Jerónimo” [1]
We had just reached the desserts when L'Ostende asked, as if he was speaking about the weather:
“How is President Prim? I suppose that the search for your new King must be very hard."
“He is very tired. I met him this morning and he is still not recovered."
“Tell me, did he find an answer to his problem?”
From the start, I had known that this meeting was not one of pleasure, or one of diplomacy, but even then the Ambassador's audacity surprised me. I wondered who had taught him the art of trying to get answers that others do not want to tell him, but whoever did it, it was clear he was not very good.
“The President has... found several candidates that will surely be of the liking of both the members of Congress and the population."
“Such as... Montpensier, perhaps?”
I snorted. It was unavoidable.
“Monsieur, believe me when I tell you that we did not expel Queen Isabella only to put her sister and brother-in-law in the throne. He is a buffoon, and at most he will receive a few votes from his staunchest supporters in the Liberal Union.”
“Then, surely you know if there is a candidate the President prefers over the others. After all, you are a man of his confidence.”
I nearly told him about the Prussian candidate, Leopold, just so that he shut up. I realised on time that doing it would be the end of his candidacy: the French would have not wanted to be surrounded by their then enemies, the Prussians, as history would prove later. I remembered then that Prim had sent Madoz to Italy so that negotiations could be continued with the Italians, with the objective of convincing Amedeo di Savoia to become the King of Spain if Leopold were to withdraw his candidacy, so that was something I could tell him.
“The President likes Amedeo di Savoia, and we restarted the negotiations to see if he would be interested now.”
It was not a lie, but it was not the whole truth, either.
L'Ostende seemed to be satisfied, and some time later he said goodbye. Little did we know that soon this gentle relationship would turn as bitter as hemlock.
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