The blue look of death. Dawn. Part 5

When a baldness on the head is put on a hat. When the country is on end, they depict that everything is fine. Moreover, here it is, a respite in the wars. And in a hastily raised palace, the "good old yard" blooms with a poisonous flower. And the stretching this flower knows exactly what the world should look like - in both senses of the word. But why is it so stuffy to those who were in the score of the powder burning? And why, in the old arrival, they rush in difficult times in difficult times, and after all, they slide! They climb up, walk along the stacked steps, not really looking at, but did they serve someone’s head? You can, of course, catch the most popped bastard and force him to a duel, but what will it change? Nothing! And the ancient Kaltar dance will sound, and, as in a mechanical casket, will make the appropriate dousy figures, and will, clinging from boredom, mutter his young -year -old Majesty ... True, today the king has a joy, they gave him a miracle ... True, another figure It may bake ... True, completely different music can burst into the Kaltarin melody ... But the yard blooms and grows stronger, and Roque Alva, the regent and the first marshal, is silent and suddenly breaks down and is unknown where, leaving orders, suspiciously similar to the will. And at the Ring of Ernani, Lionel Savignac’s plans almost breaks off an incomprehensible storm. Is it incomprehensible? And will Marshal be able to cope with this ... beast?!