Weekend in Tradgardland.........

Karl Frederick has gained much from the last few days- the company of an inspiring figure like Kant, the first emergent signs of Spring and a distancing from him of the dark days of weeks gone by.

Kant left this morning by Ducal coach , accompanied by an escort of hussars. He leaves with memories of good company and intellectual debate. He expounded his theory of galaxies, discussed tactics - a fascinating but new science for the great philosopher and made a firm friend in Duke Karl Frederick. Kant hopes to return soon and address the Ducal Society.

Liv and Alisona have listened to the debates long into the night , offering their own views and taking new thoughts on board. A knock comes to the door and a communication is handed to the Ducal family concerning matters military...............

A visitor

The Duke is rather excited - a good thing after the sorrowful days he has had lately. A visitor is expected tonight a man of learning and wisdom - Herr Kant of Konigsberg. Herr Kant has written recently about the Universe and galaxies in particular. The Duke ,after a correspondence lasting some weeks , has asked Herr Kant to stay for a few days so that they might converse at length. A knock comes to the study door and the footman announces the arrival of Herr Kant. He is ushered into the presence of the Duke. Karl Frederick's face lights up and the two men warmly shake hands.Herr Kant is smiling too.

The garden

The Duke and Duchess are walking in the garden - it is a mild and dry day between gales and heavy frost. The garden is a haven amidst the affairs of state. Liv has had the humiliating task of dictating letters to expected guests telling of the cancellation of celebrations at Candlemas. Karl Frederick has spoken with his closest members of Council and other of worth and substance. All are united behind the Duke and Duchess and are playing their part allaying the fears of the good people of the Duchy.

The afternoon's reverie is interrupted by the unexpected arrival of of the Duc de Padirac - a welcome face at this troubled time . He brings sketches of the rock-bound creatures he has unearthed along the coast. The three lose themselves in the moment and the pain and sorrow is for some time forgot...

Le Duc de Padirac

The Legione Tradgardland is commanded by the Duc de Padirac. A Frenchman by birth he takes his title from the Gouffre de Padirac in the Dordogne where his family has lived for generations.
The gouffre ( see picture) is a vast hole in the ground leading to caverns vast and glorious. It is down here that the Duc began his career as a proto paleontologist and where his fascinating collection of objects ( see picture ) were found.
After a particularly unpleasant argument and subsequent duel with a local Abbe the Duc left the country of his birth and wandered eventually to the Duchy of Tradgardland. After hastily acquired skills ,obtained by correspondence with the infamous Baron von Trenck, the Duc offered to raise a legione for the Duchy of Tradgardland- a process he has nearly finished.A close friend from The Ducal Society (the Duke Karl Frederick himself) described him as saintly,miserly,totally loyal,handsome,idle and sluggish , with no martial aptitude whatsoever! The Duc is a regular at meetings of the Society where his papers upon a variety of subjects are eagerly anticipated.The Legione is yet to fight - perhaps this will change in 1758.
A painting of the Duc is pictured below showing him portrayed as a thinker and polymath with a penchant for eastern exotic attire.This may or may not be reflected in the uniform of the Legione Tradgardland...

From a memo to Duke Karl Frederick....

The Army of The Duchy of Tradgardland January 1758

On Shetland : 800 men and 6 cannon in two battalions - commanded by Von Genson.
In the Duchy :1st and 2nd Brigades commanded by Von Hertzog and Baron D'Orval -2000 men.
Cavalry Brigade : 300 Heavy Cavalry,320 Dragoons commanded by Von Rasmussen.160 huzzars commanded by Von Esterhazy.
Legione Tradgardland - 500 men commanded by Duc de Padirac.
Artillery Train and general pyrotechnics - Major MacKay and unknown number of artificers

Proclamations across the Duchy:the heralds speak.

" ...... and so to end with, the Duke has now told you,his loyal subjects, of the change of decision by the Holy Father and asks for your continuing service ,prayers and loyalty. God save the Duke!"
The herald closes the door and descends the tower. Even through the walls of cold and ancient stone the crowds cheers of "Long live the Duke-God preserve him!" can be heard resounding across the square.
In the Palace the Duke and Duchess hear the sound, moving them to tears of joy and sorrow....
There will be no arguing against the decsion,no bitterness, nothing but a facing of a different tomorrow than might have been.

A conversation betwixt Duchess and Duke....

Perhaps it is for the best - we do not know what this year may bring for the Duchy,dearest.
Yes, Tradgardland is at the centre of things and always must be.Our loyalty to the Holy See is paramount in all we are and do under Heaven.
We have our daughter returned to us,husband dear,the future of our family must be secured .There is much to think about. We are now joint rulers so let me take some of the burden of state from you . We must talk and plan but the night is far gone,tomorrow is soon enough.
You are indeed right as ever my dear. Let us to bed before the dawn breaks . This letter means nothing,nothing at all - you and Tradgardland are everything!