The Fell Sword (The Traitor Son Cycle)

Betrayal, nevertheless, is unfastened.
When the Emperor is taken hostage, the crimson Knight and his males locate their prone in excessive call for -- and themselves surrounded by way of enemies. the rustic is in insurrection, the capital urban is besieged and any victory should be challenging gained. however the pink Knight has a plan.
The query is, can he negotiate the political, magical, actual and romantic battlefields while -- specifically while he intends to be successful on all of them?

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Derkensun stated. He dismounted, and within the method his awl switched palms, in order that the top used to be below his correct hand and the iron-shod butt used to be in his left. “Stay back,” stated the smaller one. “I’ll kill either one of you for those who don’t supply me the countersign immediately,” Derkensun acknowledged. He couldn’t inform in the event that they have been fools or conspirators. “Quarter defend! ” bellowed the small guy. after which, in a strained voice, “Help! ” The taller of the 2 Scholae stood his flooring and levelled his brief, heavy spear. He regarded clever. He used to be fantastically wearing an excellent jap kaftan and tall leather-based boots over his knees, tasseled in gold. Even for a courtier, he regarded awesome. “Damn me,” he stated, over his spear. “It is the password, Guardsman. We have been simply wear duty—damn. It’s—Caesar whatever. Caesar—Imperator. ” He paused. Derkensun comfy his safeguard. “That’s right,” he acknowledged. The taller guy decreased his spear. “I’m alleged to be getting married today,” he acknowledged. “We have been summoned to the palace part an hour in the past. ” The smaller guy exhaled. “By our candy saviour, I’ll by no means fail to hear the password back. ” He regarded at the back of him. “Where’s the fucking region protect? ” Derkensun progressed. “I haven't any time,” he stated. “I provide my be aware that it's a subject of the main urgency. ” the 2 males checked out one another a second and the bridegroom nodded. “He has the password,” he stated. They parted. The bridegroom bowed. “I’ll escort you, Guardsman. ” Derkensun didn’t pause to argue. He trotted throughout the gates and down the nice courtyard, covered in marble stoas that stretched an extended bowshot around the flagstones of the Emperor’s backyard. It used to be liberally studded with statues portraying women and men who had given their lives for the Empire. Derkensun imagined Ser Raoul becoming a member of them, his merciless mouth set in marble together with his drinker’s nostril above it. He’d died good. Brilliantly, in reality. They ran alongside the northern stoa and entered the palace during the little-used provider gate which was once closed yet now not locked, and there has been no shield. Bridegroom shook his head. “We stationed a guy the following while the Chamberlain summoned us,” he acknowledged. The gate led them into the palace over the most solid block, bypassing the Outer court docket, the place lots of the enterprise of working the palace used to be transacted—shipments of meals and tradesmen and so forth. Derkensun knew the palace blindfolded. actually. a part of the Nordik Guard’s education used to be to maneuver concerning the palace with blindfolds on. whilst he jogged around the nice shop room that used to be the higher storey of the sturdy block—with its 1000s of luggage of grain, onions, garlic, oregano, and vats of olive oil—he attempted to choose the place he was once going. The Mayor’s place of work was once off the good block. males spoke of the Mayor because the Lord of the Outer court docket, and it was once greater than a shaggy dog story. however the Mayor of the Palace used to be no longer continually a chum of the safeguard. He sighed and grew to become on the most sensible of the storehouse steps. “I’m ruining my clothes,” Bridegroom acknowledged. “I don’t want you,” Derkensun stated. “You’re welcome, I’m sure,” stated the panting guy.

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