The return of the fallen king

<<''The quality of decision is like the well-timed swoop of a falcon which enables it to strike and destroy its victim.''>>

--Sun Tzu

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Conradin was comfortable and satisfied with the outcome of the negotiations. He had successfully negotiated a mutually beneficial deal with the Genoese, providing much-needed backing for his cause. He was relieved to have completed this crucial task and was convinced that it will aid him and his people in the upcoming wars and tribulations. He raised a glass in toast to their friendship and alliance, knowing that they would almost certainly face difficult times ahead, but that they would be better prepared to confront them now that they had the support of the first of hopefully many more Italian states.

Conradin reflected on the conversations after the Genoese ambassador had left and understood something significant.

He had grown increasingly reliant on his three retainers, despite the fact that they had previously served a usurper. He now felt a sense of trust and camaraderie with them, and he hoped that he could continue on relying on them in any situation.

After reflecting on this, his thoughts turned to the small bird in the chamber; the art of falconry had long been a tradition in the Hohenstaufen family, and he determined that he, too, should learn to enjoy this type of hunting. Turning to his butler Gerwain, he requested him to arrange the necessary equipment to employ the falcon.

Gerwain, as usual, answered the call with the highest expertise, and sure enough, five minutes later, everything was ready.

He saw three servants entering the room bringing a leather glove and a padding cloth to put on his arms, so he opened the gate and let the bird fly on his padded arm, while with his free hand he took some meat taken by the servants and gave it to the falcon, who ate it eagerly. 𝓯𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒃𝓷𝙤𝒗𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝙤𝙢

The falcon then turned his head to look Conradin in the eyes, leading Conradin to do the same. Conradin was enthralled by the art of falconry, and he was pulled to the noble and beautiful creature perched on his arm. He could sense the bird's might and strength, but there was also an unmistakable feeling of elegance and beauty about it. He realized that training these birds would be difficult and time-consuming, but he was confident that it would be an activity he would grow to enjoy and appreciate.

He was also fascinated by the bond that existed between the bird and the falconer, and he saw the possibility of a profound and personal bond between himself and his falcon.

Conradin left the room with the falcon still on his arm after the gaze between the two stopped, causing the falcon to fly graciously in the sky. Conradin watched the falcon take flight into the sky with astonishment and fascination. He was astounded by the bird's speed and agility, and he couldn't help but admire its flight beauty. The bird seemed to float through the air effortlessly, and watching its exquisite movement was captivating. He could see why this activity was so popular and why so many people found it fascinating. He desired to experience the freedom and strength of the falcon, and he was anxious to learn more about this ancient and noble skill. Conradin's eyes shone like a child being given his first horse or sword by his father, who is delighted to learn more about them and happy to have interests he can share with his fatherly figure.

While Conradin was filled with awe and curiosity, no amount of joy could compare to Gerwain's, who was watching every reaction Conradin was having. His devoted butler was overjoyed to see his master enjoying an activity that could serve as a distraction for him. He was relieved that the young king did not choose a bad habit like women or wine to fill the void inside himself, as he personally knew how those could enslave and destroy strong men.

He was relieved that the king had chosen to fill his time with something healthy and wholesome instead of harmful vices that could easily lead to addiction and destruction. He was confident that this was a much better path forward for the king, and he was glad that he had been able to play a part in guiding Conradin down this better and healthier path.

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