"Katherine Kurtz - Kelson 2 - King's Justice" - читать интересную книгу автора (Kurtz Katherine) Nor had the Church's suspicion of magic arisen only with the coming of
the Deryni. Extraordinary or seemingly miraculous occurrences outside the limits defined by Scripture had always fallen under the wary scrutiny of those whose function it was to guard the purity of the faith; and irresponsible use of magic, either by or in the service of the new overlords, only tended to reinforce the belief that magic was very likely evil. As reaction set in after their overthrow, ecclesiastical restrictions followed close on civil reprisals, and the Deryni themselves came to be regarded as evil, even though there had been Healers and holy men among them. The Church's hostility toward the Deryni as a race continued to the present, even though civil restrictions had begun to abate in the last two decades. Outside the Council, not a dozen persons knew Bishop Denis Arilan's true identity as Deryni-and he was one of only two Deryni priests he knew. Nor was that other Deryni priest free of controversy, though his Deryni blood was almost as well kept a secret outside the Council as Arilan's. Father Duncan McLain, recently become Duke of Cassan, Earl of Kierney, and also a bishop, was Deryni only on his mother's side - a half-breed, in the eyes of the Council - but they held him at least partially responsible for the king's continued reluctance to accept Council guidance. For Kelson had been assisted to power, both civil and magical, not by the Council, with its emphasis on "proper" training and formal recognitions, but by Duncan and his equally half-breed cousin Alaric Morgan, the powerful but grudgingly respected Deryni Duke of Corwyn, both of whose mastery of their powers had come largely from chance and their own hard work. So might Kelson also have been counted-half-breed and, therefore, blood, and the addition that made to his already powerful Deryni heritage. It was the former that concerned the Council today, as rebellion grew in one of Gwynedd's western provinces and her king prepared to designate his uncle as his heir before going on campaign to quell it, having yet no heir of his own body. "Well, he does no service to Prince Nigel if he does succeed in what he plans," old Vivienne said, shaking her grey head in disapproval. "Once Nigel has tasted even a part of the Haldane potential, he may not be eager to give it up." "He will have to give it up, once Kelson has a son," Arilan said. "And if he refuses, or he cannot?" asked Barren de Laney, from Arilan's right, senior member of the Council and Coadjutor with the older woman seated across from him. "I know you believe Nigel's scruples to be as pure as your own, Denis-and indeed, they may be. But suppose Kelson can't reverse the process. Will you be able to reverse it, if he cannot?" "I, personally? Of course not. But Nigel-" Across the table. Tiercel de Claron yawned indolently and slouched a little deeper in his chair. "Oh, we needn't worry on that account," he said, his voice edged with sarcasm. "If Denis can't undo it, and Kelson can't, I'm sure someone will find a way simply to eliminate our good Prince Nigel. That's what will have to happen, you know," he added, looking up, at several mutters of indignation. "After all, we can't have more than one Haldane holding the power at once, now, can we?" |
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