Chapter 166: Infectious Diseases and Hygiene (7)
"Your Majesty, it is a great joy to see you in robust health today," I began, bowing deeply.
The emperor chuckled softly at my words. "Hearing such a sentiment from the man who battled the epidemic in Pisa's county has a peculiar charm. Baron Rothschild, are you well yourself?"
When I ventured into the heart of the epidemic, I had been genuinely worried about contracting the disease. Fortunately, I emerged unscathed, albeit through a mix of preparation and sheer luck.
Looking back, my actions were reckless. Yet, the gamble had paid off with opportunities for prestige and reward.
After all, not catching the plague is the best outcome.
"Deus protected me, Your Majesty, ensuring the plague could not touch me even in its midst," I replied solemnly.
The emperor burst into laughter, clutching his sides. "Baron, we both know you're not exactly a devout follower of Deus. Save the act; it won't work on me."
In Pisa, such words would have moved people to tears, swearing by my piety. Erica, Chris, and Chloe might echo that sentiment too, claiming I was a virtuous and devout believer. Even so, I doubted Chloe's conscience would allow her to label me as particularly religious.
"Still," the emperor continued, "your reputation in Pisa has taken on a life of its own. Word has it you fast two days a week for prayer and claimed that Deus himself guided you to lead the plague effort. They’re practically calling you a saint."
"I never said such things," I replied quickly.
Claiming to have heard Deus’s voice could imply I had the makings of a saint, which, in theological terms, could elevate me above even the pope. Such a claim would inevitably draw the attention of inquisitors eager to "test" my divine connection through... less-than-pleasant methods.
"No matter," the emperor said, clapping my shoulder. "The fact remains that you've saved tens of thousands, if not hundreds of thousands, of lives. You've earned the gratitude of an entire county, with commemorative masses held in your honor across Pisa. Though I never commanded it, you intervened without seeking reward, proving yourself a loyal servant of the empire."