Mistborn Trilogy - Brandon Sanderson [401]
What if he stopped needing her?
She pulled down into the chair just a little bit farther as Elend continued to speak with Ham, Dox, Clubs, and Breeze.
“El,” Ham said, “you realize that if you go into the enemy camp, we won’t be able to protect you.”
“I’m not sure you can protect me here, Ham,” Elend said. “Not with two armies camped practically against the walls.”
“True,” Dockson said, “but I’m worried that if you enter that camp, you’ll never come out.”
“Only if I fail,” Elend said. “If I follow the plan—convince my father that we’re his allies—he’ll let me return. I didn’t spend a lot of time politicking in the court when I was younger. However, one thing I did learn to do was manipulate my father. I know Straff Venture—and I know that I can beat him. Besides, he doesn’t want me dead.”
“Can we be sure of that?” Ham asked, rubbing his chin.
“Yes,” Elend said. “After all, Straff hasn’t sent assassins after me, while Cett has. It makes sense. What better person for Straff to leave in control of Luthadel than his own son? He thinks he can control me—he’ll assume that he can make me give him Luthadel. If I play into that, I should be able to get him to attack Cett.”
“He does have a point…” Ham said.
“Yes,” Dockson said, “but what is to keep Straff from just taking you hostage and forcing his way into Luthadel?”
“He’ll still have Cett at his back,” Elend said. “If he fights us, he’ll lose men—a lot of men—and expose himself to attack from behind.”
“But he’ll have you, my dear man,” Breeze said. “He wouldn’t have to attack Luthadel—he could force us to give in.”
“You’ll have orders to let me die first,” Elend said. “That’s why I set up the Assembly. It has the power to choose a new king.”
“But why?” Ham asked. “Why take this risk, El? Let’s wait a bit longer and see if we can get Straff to meet with you in a more neutral location.”
Elend sighed. “You have to listen to me, Ham. Siege or no siege, we can’t just sit here. If we do, either we’ll get starved out, or one of those armies will decide to break the siege and attack us, hoping to take our walls, then turn and immediately defend against its enemies. They won’t do that easily, but it could happen. It will happen, if we don’t begin to play the kings against one another.”
The room fell silent. The others slowly turned toward Clubs, who nodded. He agreed.
Good job, Elend, Vin thought.
“Someone has to meet with my father,” Elend said. “And, I need to be that person. Straff thinks I am a fool, so I can convince him that I’m no threat. Then, I’ll go and persuade Cett that I’m on his side. When they finally attack each other—each one thinking we’re on their side—we’ll withdraw instead and force them to fight it out. The winner won’t have enough strength left to take the city from us!”
Ham and Breeze nodded their heads. Dockson, however, shook his. “The plan is good in theory, but going into the enemy camp unguarded? That seems foolish.”
“Now, see,” Elend said. “I think this is to our advantage. My father believes strongly in control and domination. If I walk into his camp, I’ll essentially be telling him that I agree he has authority over me. I’ll seem weak, and he’ll assume that he can take me whenever he wants. It’s a risk, but if I don’t do this, we die.”
The men eyed each other.
Elend stood up a little straighter and pulled his hands into fists at his sides. He always did that when he was nervous.
“I’m afraid that this isn’t a discussion,” Elend said. “I’ve made my decision.”
They’re not going to accept a declaration like that, Vin thought. The crew were an independent lot.
Yet, surprisingly, none of them objected.
Dockson finally nodded his head. “All right, Your Majesty,” he said. “You’re going to need to walk a dangerous line—make Straff believe that he can count on our support, but also convince him that he can betray us at his leisure. You have to make him want our strength of arms while at the same time dismissing our strength of will.”
“And,” Breeze added, “you need to do