your sword against the enemy, and stand beside your king as you have always done before."
"I stood beside my king until the king's daughter married a man who wears women's clothing." Some of the soldiers with Dimitri snickered at that.
"I have never dressed as a woman," said Ivan. "But I tell you I would rather wear a hoose every day of my life than bear the shame of taking up arms against my king."
A murmur from the crowd made it clear that Ivan's words had struck a responsive chord.
"You will never be my king," said Dimitri.
"But Dimitri," said Katerina, "if you remove my father as king, then by law my husband will be king, and it will be you who gave the crown to him."
"It's not his if he can't keep it," said Dimitri.
"The crown," said Katerina, "is only a symbol of the love and honor of the people. You can put it on, but it doesn't mean the people will follow you."
"When the Widow comes," Dimitri said, "they will follow me because I will stand against her."
"How long did you stand against her when she came to you with her lies? I can feel her magic on you, Dimitri. You already serve her will." Katerina turned and addressed the people. "Whom does it serve, to have our kingdom divided like this? Only the Pretender. So whose servant is Dimitri, and the soldiers who stand with him? The Widow's servants."
"You lie!" said Dimitri.
Katerina whirled back to face him. But it was to the soldiers behind him that she spoke now. "You are men of Taina, aren't you? Sworn to your king as his druzhina. I know that you meant only to serve the kingdom, and so I promise pardon to every man who lays down his sword, or puts it in my service now."
"Any man who moves to obey her dies!" cried Dimitri.
"How will that strengthen Taina," shouted Ivan, "if you begin to kill our soldiers!" It was Ivan's turn to address the people. "You heard him! He threatened to kill your sons and husbands and brothers! And for what crime? For daring to obey the king they swore an oath to!"
"Enough of this!" said Dimitri. "Enough talk! Surrender now, and I keep your father alive until the war is over. Then I will return the crown to him. But that one" - he pointed at Ivan with his sword - "that one must leave! Go back to where he came from! Annul the marriage, and I'll spare his life."
Before Katerina could answer, Ivan sprang forward. "When I fought the bear and freed Katerina from her enchantment, where were you?"
"Ivan!" cried Katerina. "Come back!"
Ivan pointed at one, then another of the boys with Molotov cocktails. He made the handsign they had agreed on - light the fuses.
"Dimitri!" he shouted. "You stand alone! For Katerina's true husband is the one who commands the gate of this fort!"
"You spoke truly!" said Dimitri. "The man who rules this gate is the one who should be Katerina's husband!"
"Agreed!" shouted Ivan. "Set this gate ablaze with Katerina's fire!" He gave the signal to throw. The boys had heard and understood. It was not at Dimitri that they threw the cocktails, but at the gate itself. Both pots flew true and broke against the lintel. Fire blazed all up and down the wooden gate.
"Pass through that gate if you dare!" cried Ivan.
"No man can!" Dimitri shouted back.
"I can!" Ivan cried, and he ran headlong at the gap between Dimitri and Matfei.
For a moment he feared that Dimitri would seize the opportunity to skewer him on his sword. But no - the fire had unnerved him, and he only watched as Ivan ran past him, past Matfei, straight into the flames.
He knew, of course, that the fire wouldn't have time even to singe his hair; and because it was an alcohol fire, it would quickly die back to nothing. Once inside the gate, however, the real challenge came. He turned quickly, looking every soldier there in the eye, if they dared to meet his gaze. "I passed through fire for the princess Katerina. What will you do? Who stands with her? All loyal men, to the walls, and cry the name of Katerina!"
With no weapon other than his voice, his courage, and his love for the princess whom they also loved, Ivan faced them and prevailed. First one, then two, then a dozen, then all the soldiers ran to the wall, climbed it, and stood there with