Shadow Puppets (Ender, Book 7) (Shadow Saga)

Whatever she was doing, she wasn't used to it. Was reluctant to do it. And when she was confronted, she was not reacting honestly, as Mother normally would. She instead seemed to become someone else. The cliche of the mother of a ruler, vain about her close association with his power
    She was acting.
    And acting quite well, since the housekeeper and empregada believed the performance, and Peter had believed it, too, on the first viewing.
    It had never occurred to him that Mother might be good at acting.
    So good that the only way he knew that it was an act was because she had never shown him the slightest sign of being impressed by his power, or of enjoying it in any way. She had always been irritated by the things that his position required her and Father to do.
    What if the Theresa Wiggin on this vid was the real Theresa Wiggin, and the one he had seen at home for all these years was the act- the performance, literally, of a lifetime?
    Was it possible that Mother was somehow involved with Achilles? Had he corrupted her somehow? It might have happened a year ago, or even earlier. It certainly wouldn't have been a bribe. But perhaps it was extortion that turned her. A threat from Achilles: I can kill your son at any time, so you'd better cooperate with me.
    But that was absurd, too. Now that Achilles was in Peter's power, why would she continue to fear such a threat? It was something else.
    Or nothing else. It was unthinkable that Mother could be betraying him for any reason. She would have told him. Mother was like a child that way, showing everything-excitement, dismay, anger, disappointment, surprise-the moment she felt it, saying whatever came to mind. She could never sustain a secret like that. Peter and Valentine used to laugh about how obvious Mother was in everything she did-they had never yet been surprised by their birthday and Christmas gifts, not by the main gift, anyway, because Mother just couldn't keep a secret, she kept letting hints slip out.
    Or was that, too, an act?
    No, no, that would be madness, that would imply that Mother had been acting his whole life, and why would she do that?
    It made no sense, and he had to make sense of it. So he invited his father to his office.
    "What did you want to see me about, Peter?" asked Father, standing near the door.
    "Sit down, Dad, for heaven's sake, you're standing there like a junior employee expecting to be sacked."
    "Laid off, anyway," said Father with a thin smile. "Your budget shrinks month by month."
    "I thought we'd solve that by printing our own money," said Peter.
    "Good idea," said Father. "A sort of international money that could be equally worthless in every country, so that it becomes the benchmark against which all other currencies are weighed. The dollar is worth a hundred billion 'hedges'-that's a good name for it, don't you think? The 'hedge'?-and the yen is worth twenty trillion, and so on."
    "That's assuming that we could keep the value just above zero, said Peter. "The computers would all crash if it ever became truly worthless."
    "But here's the danger," said Father. "What if it accidentally became worth something? It might cause a depression as other currencies actually fell against the hedge."
    Peter laughed.
    "We're both busy," said Father. "What did you want to see me about?"
    Peter showed him the vid.
    Father shook his head through most of it. "Theresa, Theresa," he murmured at the end.
    "What is she trying to do?" asked Peter.
    "Well, obviously, she's figured out a way to kill Achilles and it requires getting into his room. Now she'll have to think of another way."
    Peter was astounded. "Kill Achilles? You can't be serious."
    "Well, I can't think of any other reason for her to be doing this. You don't think she actually cares if his room is clean, do you? More likely she'd carry a basketful of roaches and disease-carrying lice into the room."
    "She hates him'? She never said anything about that."
    "To you," said Father
    "So she's told you she wants to kill him?"
    "Of course not. If she had, I wouldn't have mentioned it to you. I don't betray her confidences. But since she hasn't seen fit to tell me what's going on, I'm perfectly free to give you my best guess, and my best guess is that Theresa has decided that Achilles poses a danger to you-not to mention the whole human race-and so she's decided to kill him. It really makes sense, once you know how your mother thinks."
    "Mother doesn't even kill spiders."
    "Oh, she kills them