--- 20th of April 1897 ---
--- 3rd Person POV ---
--- Coast of Lianga ---
As the Imperial train rumbled along the tracks, the interior of the lavish carriage was filled with an air of quiet focus. At a polished wooden table, bathed in the soft glow of daylight filtering through the windows, sat Yuvraj Siagu Alexie, heir to the throne of the empire. Despite the scenic beauty passing by outside, the young prince remained engrossed in his task, his attention fixed solely on the parchment before him.
With a steady hand, he dipped his quill into a jar of ink, the gentle scratching sound filling the otherwise silent carriage. His brows furrowed in concentration as he meticulously formed each letter, his lips moving silently as he transcribed his thoughts onto the paper.
Around him, the opulent furnishings of the carriage spoke of luxury and grandeur, yet he paid them no mind. His world was confined to the words taking shape beneath his pen, his mind consumed by the weight of his responsibilities and the importance of the missive he was composing, knowing that its contents could shape the fate of the empire.
Accompanying the young Yuvraj on the wagon are his siblings and parents, who are seated in their assigned areas. Two seats behind the young Yuvraj are his Senior Eunuch Radhesh and Senior Court Lady Mei Ying, both of whom have accompanied Yuvraj Siagu Alexie on the trip, along with the other members of his family.
The giggles and complaints of Imperial Princess Mahati and Imperial Prince Ainesh, Yuvraj Siagu Alexie's younger siblings, are audible beside him. Remarkably, these noises do not disturb or deter the deeply focused Yuvraj Siagu from his writing.
Court Ladies, brought to serve the family during and after the journey, are rarely seen assisting and providing food or other necessities to the members of the imperial family.
Occasionally, the rhythmic clacking of the train on the tracks punctuated the silence, but it did little to distract the young prince from his task. His determination was palpable, and his dedication to his duty unwavering, even as the landscape outside shifted from bustling cities to rolling countryside.
Yuvraj Siagu's intense concentration on his work rendered him oblivious to the presence of his mother, Maharani Alice, who had curiously approached the table occupied by her eldest child. Maharani Alice, despite her strict and firm approach to educating her three children, especially Yuvraj Siagu, understood the necessity of rest and relaxation from the rigorous educational regimen she had devised.
At this moment, Maharani Alice was worried, observing her son's focus on his work rather than enjoying the passing scenery. She recognized that her eldest required different treatment compared to her other two children, Imperial Princess Mahati and Imperial Prince Ainesh, because Yuvraj Siagu was the heir to the imperial throne of Butuan.
Since her eldest gained reasoning and independence, Yuvraj Siagu has never shown any sign of stopping. Education, religion, military training, and martial arts became the focus of his life, leading him to often refuse to interact and mingle with his peers.
Maharani Alice has already tried summoning three children from the cadet branches of the Imperial family. Instead of producing good results, the meeting turned into chaos as the three noble children cried and refused to interact with her son. It wasn't until weeks later that Yuvraj Siagu and the three noble children from the cadet branches began to form a close bond.
Due to various issues and problems faced by the Imperial Family in recent months, Yuvraj Siagu requested not to be accompanied by his playmates for the time being, a decision Maharani Alice understood and conveyed to the three children.
"What are you doing, child?" Maharani Alice inquired curiously as she took a seat opposite her son.
Yuvraj Siagu paused for a moment, lifting his head in curiosity before responding, "Mama… nothing really. I am just answering some questions I encountered during my class with my guru in arts and literature."
(A/N: Guro is the Filipino language equivalent of teacher. To make this story more immersible, I will be using minor Filipino/Cebuano words for this one. I opted to use guro instead of magtutudlo as guro has Indian influence.)
"Can't that thing even wait?" Maharani Alice replied as she took the paper her son had been writing on earlier. "We are on a journey towards the lungsod of San Miguel to visit your cousins and aunt in there. Would it even hurt your education if you will halt it for a bit?"
(A/N: Lungsod is a Cebuano word for municipality, which is free of Spanish influence compared to its Filipino counterpart.)
Maharaja Siagu XV and Maharani Alice kept their plans to attend the historic first flight of the airplanes in San Miguel confidential from their children. Despite Yuvraj Siagu presenting the airplanes himself, his young age led Maharaja Siagu XV and Maharani Alice to exclude him from the event to avoid undue attention on their son. This decision underscored their commitment to safeguarding his privacy and allowing him to mature away from the public eye.
Despite Maharaja Siagu XV and Maharani Alice's efforts to keep their plans secret by telling everyone they were visiting relatives in the city of San Miguel, Yuvraj Siagu was aware that their journey held a deeper purpose tied to military affairs rather than a simple family visit. Despite his curiosity, he recognized the limits to his knowledge and authority within a kingdom undergoing gradual transformation.
Rather than insist on accompanying his parents on their undisclosed mission, Yuvraj Siagu chose to shift his focus elsewhere. Opting to prioritize his studies, he directed his attention towards his education as they traveled towards the city of Tago, where they would transfer to a carriage bound for San Miguel. As he embarked on this journey, he understood that patience and diligence would be his allies in navigating the complexities ahead.
Maharani Alice raised an eyebrow at Yuvraj Siagu's remark. "The journey will take us almost an hour. It would be a waste to just loiter around and watch the view outside," he replied, sounding a bit bored.
"You have been too focused on your education to notice that there are moments worth cherishing," she observed. "I know you're different from other children your age. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, one thing is clear—you need balance in your life, Siagu.
Focusing solely on your education while neglecting other aspects of life is unwise and potentially perilous for a monarch," Alice continued firmly. "You must learn to harmonize your studies with enjoying life. This nation does not need an ignorant ruler, nor does it require one who is incapable and lost."
Upon hearing his mother's words, Yuvraj Siagu intended to offer an explanation, but Maharani Alice swiftly raised her palm to silence him. "Don't attempt to justify yourself, child," she commanded. "You've known all along that I've monitored your development closely since you began your education at the age of 5. Your interactions with peers your age have been minimal, save for your cousins. It was crucial for you to learn balance, Siagu."
Senior Eunuch Radhesh and Senior Court Lady Mei Ying exchanged subtle nods of agreement at Maharani Alice's words, careful not to attract undue attention. Both courtiers had consistently advised Yuvraj Siagu to engage with children his own age, not only to enhance his social skills but also to strengthen the Imperial family's influence over other cadet clans. It was a source of constant frustration for them, as Yuvraj Siagu often found ways to evade such interactions, much to their concern.
Upon his mother's gentle reminder, Yuvraj Siagu bowed his head slightly and murmured, "But I do spend time with the junior courtiers."
It is a well-known fact that junior courtiers under the command of Senior Eunuch Radhesh and Senior Court Lady Mei Ying were being groomed to eventually replace them. However, this was deemed insufficient in the eyes of others, particularly the two senior courtiers and Maharani Alice herself.
"I heard that, child," Maharani Alice stated solemnly, causing the young Yuvraj Siagu to quickly raise his head with concern, fearing his mother's displeasure.
Maharaja Siagu, observing the interaction between mother and son, couldn't help but smile in satisfaction. It pleased him to see his wife and their son engaged in conversation. Across the train cart, his gaze shifted to his other children, Princess Mahati and Prince Ainesh, who were happily admiring the view of Lianga Bay.
As much as Maharaja Siagu desired to join the conversation or jest with his children, his role as emperor and constitutional ruler demanded prioritizing national duties over personal matters. With resolve, he made his way towards the adjacent cart, where Prime Minister Aguinaldo's cabinet members and military officers awaited his attention.
Upon Maharaja Siagu's arrival, everyone in the cart rose simultaneously and inclined their heads in deference to their monarch, who reciprocated with a nod. A smile slowly spread across Maharaja Siagu's face, brimming with excitement as he prepared to address his gathered subjects.
"Gentlemen," he began, his voice filled with pride and warmth, "I am delighted to see each of you here today, joining me and my family on this journey to one of our nation's most significant military establishments..."
On the side of Maharani Alice and Yuvraj Siagu, the conversation between mother and son continued. Maharani Alice, now shifting her tone, reprimanded her son for another reason.
"Siagu, interacting with those junior courtiers doesn't count as engaging with your peers," Maharani Alice admonished, her voice tinged with concern. "As a future monarch and a member of the oldest and wealthiest family in our nation, indeed, arguably in this part of the world, you should associate primarily with those near or similar to your standing."
Yuvraj Siagu, however, held a different perspective on royal duties. "But as a monarch, my people must also see me as one of them," he countered, articulating his beliefs. "They should not perceive me as unapproachable, but rather as a fellow human being."
With these words, Yuvraj Siagu conveyed his understanding of the role he was destined to fulfill.
In the 21st century, Siagu, a man deeply aware of the challenges facing modern monarchies, recognized the imperative of enhancing credibility and sustainability. He understood the pitfalls of secrecy and detachment from the public, lessons gleaned from witnessing Europe's tumultuous royal histories. As he faced the end of his previous life, Siagu witnessed the waning support for monarchies and the struggles of the Windsor family, experiences he resolved not to repeat in his current lifetime.
Determined to safeguard his family's legacy, Siagu committed to a path of openness and accessibility for the monarchy. His conviction stemmed from a belief that such measures would foster goodwill and stability, an approach he deemed crucial for the well-being of his realm.
"Have you developed this idea yourself?" Maharani Alice inquired, her tone tinged with dissatisfaction, which caught the attention of both her personal courtiers and those of Yuvraj Siagu.
"I've gathered insights from reports from the Western world and historical readings. Throughout history, empires and kingdoms in Europe have demonstrated repeatedly that monarchies disconnected from their people often face peaceful removal from power or violent coups," Yuvraj Siagu asserted firmly, despite his mother's intimidating glare.
"I believe we should consider applying this principle to ensure our survival, Mother. Especially in light of the recent setbacks our nation and Siam suffered during the reign of my grandfather, Maharaja Siagu XIV."
Yuvraj Siagu's answer could not have been further from the truth, based on his understanding of world history from both Eastern and Western perspectives.
In Maharani Alice's eyes, however, her son's statement lacks complete accuracy. While the monarch may indeed be accessible to commoners to safeguard against coups and ensure its continuity, Yuvraj Siagu overlooks a crucial aspect: the cultural and customary disparities between the Western and Eastern continents. Maharani Alice's reflection on her son's oversimplified and somewhat erroneous perspective leads her to the realization that he still has a considerable distance to go before he can be considered fit to ascend to the throne.
Maharani Alice took careful note of her observation and resolved to discuss her concerns with her son's private tutors.
"You are mistaken if you think that should guide your decision," she stated firmly, her gaze unwavering as she scrutinized her son. "No one in the empire desires a monarch of that nature. I assume this is also your justification for advocating the asianization ideology to your father?"
Yuvraj Siagu nodded slowly while looking at his mother.
"Sigh…" Maharani Alice sighed heavily, her disappointment palpable. "I knew it. Fortunately, your father chose not to include some of the other things you mentioned about this ideology of yours. You even implicated poor Vajiravudh in this. It's fortunate that King Rama V and your father decided to communicate with each other before fully implementing their own version of your Asianization ideology," she stated calmly, pausing to let her words sink in. Yuvraj Siagu was caught off guard, deeply affected by his mother's confession.
Maharani Alice reflected, her gaze thoughtful yet firm as she addressed her eldest son, who quietly observed Rajkumar Ainesh beside him.
"While the concept of asianization holds merit," she began, "it is crucial to understand the complexities inherent in the treatment of monarchy in Asia, especially in contrast to the West. The notable instances of monarchs like my late uncle, Maharaja Siagu XIV, and King Rama V adapting to modern roles have had limited impact on societal attitudes toward monarchy.
Our reverence for monarchy in the East is rooted in centuries-old customs and traditions that differ significantly from those of the West," she continued. "It is not solely a political institution but a cultural cornerstone woven into our identities as Butuanons and members of our empire.
To oversimplify comparisons between Asian and Western monarchies would be imprudent. We must respect the diverse tapestry of traditions that shape our perceptions, recognizing monarchy as more than a mere political concept but a vital part of our heritage."
She paused, considering her next words carefully.
"Proposing to open the monarchy to public scrutiny and media coverage risks undermining its integrity," Maharani Alice concluded, her voice steady yet resolute. "Rather than strengthen and ensure its survival, such actions could instead inflict further damage upon the institution."
Upon hearing his mother's words, Yuvraj Siagu couldn't help but glance at his younger brother, who was bombarded with questions and almost harassed by the tabloids covering the incident of his abuse by personal courtiers. A wave of worry and guilt washed over Yuvraj Siagu as he observed his brother, making him reconsider his initial plans.
Meanwhile, Maharani Alice smiled with satisfaction as she watched her eldest son gaze at his younger brother, his expression heavy with guilt. Witnessing her son's reaction, Maharani Alice couldn't help but feel proud of his willingness to embrace change.
Maharani Alice looked at her son with a mixture of concern and authority. "I don't believe I need to elaborate further, my son. Connecting with the people and keeping them informed are crucial, but divulging everything is excessive. The public doesn't require full disclosure. Sometimes, a degree of ignorance can bring serenity."
She paused, choosing her words carefully as she continued. "I understand your intention to selectively share aspects of the monarchy with the tabloids, which is commendable. However, you've overlooked a critical point. Not all tabloids are supportive of us; many align with the presidency, advocating for the removal of the emperor as the nation's leader."
With a firm tone, Maharani Alice addressed the recent challenges involving her younger son. "The recent events surrounding your brother have brought this sentiment dangerously close to the public eye. It's fortunate that recent political distractions and scandals have diverted attention, sparing our family and the monarchy from further scrutiny."
She concluded, her gaze unwavering. "Remember, discretion is as powerful as disclosure in maintaining stability and trust."
Yuvraj Siagu remained silent as his mother spoke to him, reflecting on his past impulsive actions driven by his desire to control everything. He had often overlooked small details that could profoundly affect the very things he sought to protect.
Sensing her son on the brink of an emotional outburst, Maharani Alice abruptly turned her attention to the courtiers in the carriage, her tone commanding and authoritative. She couldn't afford others to witness any hint of weakness in the future monarch of the nation; it would undermine the monarchy to have a vulnerable crown prince.
"Empty this carriage immediately," she ordered decisively. "No one enters without my explicit approval, except my husband. Fetch Ainesh and Mahati as well. Move swiftly!"
Upon Maharani Alice's sudden command, the courtiers began to exit the cart in an organized fashion, their faces betraying evident confusion. They couldn't fathom why they were being directed to leave the Imperial cart and move towards the one adjacent to the locomotive cab, designated for the emperor's family and their belongings. Despite their bewilderment, their unwavering self-discipline and profound respect for their sovereign restrained any verbal expression of curiosity.
However, the emperor's children, known for their unabashed curiosity and penchant for questioning, were not bound by such constraints.
"But why, Mama?" Rajkumari Mahati inquired curiously, standing beside her mother with her younger brother, Rajkumar Ainesh, close behind, equally curious.
"It's nothing, my dear. Mama and your brother just need to talk," Maharani Alice replied softly, planting kisses on her children's foreheads.
"Is he okay, Mama?" Rajkumar Ainesh asked, glancing worriedly at his older brother who refused to lift his head, hiding his face from view.
"He'll be fine, my little one," Maharani Alice reassured with a smile, gently squeezing Rajkumar Ainesh's cheeks, eliciting joyful giggles. "Don't worry about him. Now go play with your sister and the others."
Rajkumar Ainesh and Rajkumari Mahati proceeded towards the cart where Maharaja Siagu, his ministers, and military officers were gathered, leaving Maharani Alice and Yuvraj Siagu alone on the carriage.
A heavy silence settled over the cart. Yuvraj Siagu kept his head bowed, lost in thought, while Maharani Alice gazed tenderly at her eldest son. Her hand gently rested on her stomach, a silent reminder of her pregnancy and the need for caution.
Nearly a minute passed before Maharani Alice spoke again, her words filled with affection as she addressed her eldest son.
Maharani Alice gently remarked to her eldest son, as she tenderly caressed his face, "You have acted hastily, as though something you fear is pursuing you."
Looking softly into his mother's eyes, he smiled in return as she continued, "Remember, you are still my child. Time is on your side, abundant and endless. Take moments to relax and relish in your youth. Don't burden yourself with concerns meant for adults. You've already accomplished so much. Allow yourself to unwind and enjoy the company of your siblings and others. It's time to let the adults take charge from here."
Yuvraj Siagu felt a wave of relief wash over him as he listened to his mother's soft, reassuring voice. It was like a needle pricking a tree to let sap flow, relieving a burden that had weighed heavily on his shoulders. Overwhelmed by exhaustion and the relentless pressure he had imposed on himself to control every aspect of his life, Yuvraj Siagu found himself in tears.
This pressure had been building up for so long, only to be lifted by his mother's words on this particular day. Tears streamed down his face as quickly as the weight had lifted from his heart. Maharani Alice, witnessing tears from her eldest son that she had never seen before, knew in that moment that her words had reached deep into his soul.
Upon witnessing her son's tears, Maharani Alice was deeply saddened by his plight. Though she wished she could shoulder his pain, she knew it was beyond her power. Instead, she chose to comfort him with gentle caresses and soothing words, reassuring him that everything would eventually fall into place.
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Hi, guys.
I am not really in the mood when I wrote this chapter so the scene of crying is kind a cringy. But I needed to include this as it is part of Siagu's character growth.