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Not surprisingly, Etien <strong>Davion</strong> was unpopular in political<br />
circles. Sycophants might be happy to cater to his<br />
every whim, but others in important positions feared where<br />
Etien’s instability might lead the realm. At least three plots<br />
were hatched against him during his eight years in office,<br />
two assassination attempts, and a plan for widespread<br />
secession from the Federated Suns. Neither bore fruit,<br />
betrayed by men eager to advance their own fortunes by protecting<br />
even a mad ruler against treachery.<br />
In truth, Etien <strong>Davion</strong> was certifiably insane. Always inclined<br />
to melancholy, he now suffered from depression more and more<br />
frequently. The revelation of plots against him only deepened his<br />
feelings of inadequacy and grief. With the second assassination<br />
attempt in 2378, the President’s emotional state hit bottom. His<br />
bodyguards killed the would-be assassin, a childhood friend and<br />
former compatriot in the Lee campaign, just as the man was<br />
about to plunge a knife in the President’s back. Etien stared down<br />
at the assassin for several long minutes, then picked up his blade<br />
and said, “if Jeremiah Monroe hates me that much, then no one<br />
will hate me anymore.” He stabbed himself in the heart before<br />
his guards could stop him, and died within seconds.<br />
THE SCHOLAR<br />
Perhaps you believe that a sick man cannot rule effectively?<br />
My brother was never ill a day in his life, but did that make him an<br />
effective ruler? Do not make the mistake of assuming that physical<br />
strength is a prerequisite of mental ability, my friends. I assure<br />
you that it is not.<br />
—Paul <strong>Davion</strong>, from a speech before the High Council,<br />
2378<br />
Etien’s twin sons were only 16 when he died, while his sister<br />
Marie was just 30. None were judged experienced enough to<br />
take on the responsibilities of President or Prime Minister. Indeed,<br />
the recent years under the madman had left many people<br />
doubting whether it was wise to allow any <strong>Davion</strong> to continue in<br />
CLOTHES MAKE THE MAN<br />
When I met Paul <strong>Davion</strong>, he was dressed<br />
like an 1820s romantic poet, in brown flannel<br />
trousers, white ruffled shirt, brown topcoat, and<br />
with a red ascot that set off his swirl of soon-to<br />
be-receding brown hair. This was a far cry from<br />
the standard blue, gray, or white suits and<br />
brightly colored silk shirts that were in style<br />
among businessmen in 2376. As I continued to<br />
observe President <strong>Davion</strong> in the following years,<br />
I was sometimes amazed to see him address<br />
the Council wearing garments ranging from<br />
bucklers with sashes to leather jerkins and<br />
peach-colored weskits. (He once asked me in<br />
private what I thought of a red tie that he wished<br />
to wear to a diplomatic function. On my advice,<br />
he decided against-possibly my best contribution<br />
to haute couture in the Crucis March.)<br />
I hate to adm it it, but there were times when<br />
he showed a real fashion flair that might have<br />
been impressive if more in step with the times.<br />
—From Upstairs and Downstairs: My<br />
Life as Paul <strong>Davion</strong>’s Valet, by Lorne<br />
Raskiewski, Scandalmonger Press,<br />
2408<br />
power. The <strong>Davion</strong> name was still influential in some<br />
circles, however, and a clique within the High Council<br />
decided that only a <strong>Davion</strong> heir could keep factionalism<br />
from destroying the Federated Suns. They needed someone<br />
as a figurehead for their behind-the-scenes manipulation,<br />
yet they also wanted a man who projected at least<br />
the illusion of wisdom and experience. One member of<br />
the <strong>Davion</strong> family suited those requirements perfectly. It was Paul<br />
<strong>Davion</strong>, Etien’s 38-year old brother.<br />
Paul had been a sickly child who still displayed symptoms<br />
of hypochondria and intermittent paranoia. Unable to join the<br />
military like most of his line, Paul had turned to studies in sociology,<br />
history, and some technical sciences. Throughout Etien’s<br />
reign, he had happily remained far from public scrutiny. After his<br />
brother’s suicide, however, the mantle of power was thrust suddenly<br />
on Paul’s unwilling shoulders. Despite his attempts to refuse<br />
election to the Presidency, members of the High Council eventually<br />
persuaded him that to shirk his duty would threaten the security<br />
of the Federated Suns.<br />
A NOBLE EFFORT<br />
Eccentric in speech, dress, and behavior, Paul <strong>Davion</strong> was<br />
not a figure to inspire confidence among his new subjects. What<br />
he lacked in manners and breeding, he made up for with energy,<br />
goodwill, and determination. The men who had sought a puppet<br />
were startled to find that they had selected a leader with ideas of<br />
his own and the commitment to seeing them realized. Paul might<br />
have been a bit eccentric, but his peculiarities were minor and<br />
did not interfere with his work. Indeed, under Paul <strong>Davion</strong>, the<br />
Federated Suns quickly recovered from the Etien years. He promoted<br />
economic reforms that bolstered the faltering economy,<br />
helped to restore <strong>House</strong> <strong>Davion</strong> prestige, and waged a short but<br />
successful campaign on the frontier to keep the Capellans from<br />
growing too cocky.