'Stepbrother,' his chief adviser corrected pointedly.

'The blood of our father flows in both our veins,' the Emperor countered, 'andI'll have no hand in spilling it.'

'But Your Excellency,' Kilite pleaded, 'Prince Kadakithis is young andidealistic ...'

'... and I am not,' the Emperor finished. 'You belabour the obvious, Kilite.That idealism is my protection. He would no more lead a rebellion against theEmperor - against his brother - than •'. I would order his assassination.'

'It is not the Prince we fear. Your Excellency, it's those who would use him.'The adviser was adamant. 'If one of his many false-faced followers succeeded inconvincing him that your rule was unjust or inhumane, that idealism would compelhim to move against you even though he loves you dearly.'

The Emperor's pacing slowed until finally he was standing motionless, hisshoulders drooping slightly.

'You're right, Kilile. All my advisers are right.' There was weary resignationin his voice. 'Something must be done to remove my brother from the hotbed ofintrigue here at the capital. If at all possible, however, I would hold anythoughts of assassination as a last resort.'

'If Your Excellency has an alternative plan he wishes to suggest, I would behonoured to give it my appraisal,' Kilite offered, wisely hiding his feelings oftriumph.

'I have no immediate plan,' the Emperor admitted. 'Nor will I be able to give itmy full concentration until another matter is settled which weighs heavily on mymind. Surely the empire is safe from my brother for a few more days?'

'What is the other decision demanding your attention?' the adviser asked,ignoring his ruler's attempt at levity. 'If it is something I might assist youin resolving...'

'It is nothing. A minor decision, but an unpleasant one nonetheless. I mustappoint a new military governor for Sanctuary.'