Chapters (65)
- Cover
- Dedication
- Interstitial
- Chapter OneThe sort of thing that gets a girl burned at the stake
- Chapter TwoRidiculously, fabulously pink
- Chapter ThreeBring it on
- Chapter FourSir Gawain’s not done yet . . . just watch
- Chapter FiveClimb down, lady, we’re going out!
- Chapter SixI’ll have a White Knight, please
- Chapter SevenChivalry is all well and good, but cursed inconvenient at times
- Chapter EightJust put her there
- Interstitial
- Chapter NineDon’t try to fight it, you’ll only hurt yourself
- Chapter TenNobody ever expects a lady to rappel off a balcony
- Chapter ElevenYou are the girl who would be a knight?
- Chapter TwelveMademoiselle le Chevalier
- Chapter ThirteenOff in search of adventure
- Interstitial
- Chapter FourteenHast Thou Ever . . .
- Chapter FifteenEverything is context
- Chapter SixteenShe was very much accustomed to people looking at her like they didn’t understand what was happening and wanted it all to stop
- Chapter SeventeenDamn those girls and their “tea”
- Chapter EighteenMaybe we could wash the donkeys
- Chapter NineteenA deer trying to hide in a pack of ravenous wolves
- Chapter TwentyJust don’t tell the other knights I screamed
- Chapter Twenty-OneDrop-your-cheesecake-on-a-stick-and-not-even-care spectacular
- Chapter Twenty-TwoThe violence is too much for her delicate constitution
- Chapter Twenty-ThreeNo lady went in search of the privy alone when she could bring a friend
- Chapter Twenty-FourDon’t bring it all the way undone . . .
- Chapter Twenty-FiveWhat a perfectly normal conversational gambit
- Chapter Twenty-SixA wild horse of feeling and emotion
- Interstitial
- Chapter Twenty-SevenI thought we’d have more time
- Chapter Twenty-EightYou are not the first to ask whether a woman could hold a sword
- Chapter Twenty-NineDo you yield?
- Chapter ThirtyThis goes a lot more smoothly in the ballads
- Chapter Thirty-OneDid that really just happen?
- Chapter Thirty-TwoDon’t tell me you’re scared, Sir Knight
- Chapter Thirty-ThreeThey’ll kill anyone who tries to upset the order of things
- Chapter Thirty-FourA girl who knows exactly who she is
- Chapter Thirty-FiveMeditations he learned on an ancient mountaintop
- Chapter Thirty-SixRide off into the sunset with nothing but a change of underwear
- Interstitial
- Chapter Thirty-SevenYou’d be very surprised by what a fancy lady can get done
- Chapter Thirty-EightI can show you a thing or two
- Chapter Thirty-NineIf I taught you to dream, then I was wrong
- Chapter FortyNo better than they are
- Interstitial
- Chapter Forty-OneThe crowd went wild
- Chapter Forty-TwoThe terrible sound of a thousand people not knowing what to say
- Chapter Forty-ThreeSomeone get this hysterical girl out of here!
- Chapter Forty-FourA foolish, reckless idiot with her head in the clouds
- Chapter Forty-Five. . . Or it’s tricky to put back together again
- Chapter Forty-SixIt came up from the mine
- Chapter Forty-SevenLike she’d ridden straight out of legend
- Chapter Forty-EightTwo wounded creatures, facing each other across the empty battlefield
- Interstitial
- Chapter Forty-NineYou were never alone
- Chapter FiftyNever Sende a Manne to Do a Woman’s Jobbe
- Acknowledgments
- About the Authors
- Back Ad
- Endorsements
- Books by Amie Kaufman and Meagan Spooner
- About the Publisher
Finally, this storyteller wishes to thank her tireless scribes and their noble families--including, of course, family of the heart. These families are the last on the list—but never the least. Their deeds are many. They have smuggled these faithful scribes into stately homes, assisted them in uncovering society secrets, and outfitted them with necessary supplies. On one memorable occasion, they were involved in the payment of a ransom.
King Brendan and Princess Freya dealt with sundry duties and diplomacies, including entertaining the emissaries of the fae court—notoriously difficult to do. Today, and every day, Amie—one of this storyteller’s scribes—would like to specify that she would charge a dragon for them.
And now, dear reader, we must part—but as I foreshadowed, we will see each other again. Until we do, my scribes wish you to know they share with my readers a regularly dispatched letter of news—a newsletter, if you will—which can be found by whispering the following passwords to any town crier in the know: amiekaufman.com or meaganspooner.com. In these dispatches, they will advise you of Gwen and Isobelle’s latest exploits, and their own adventures in recording them.
So, dear reader, take care, do not mention my name in Lower Flushmire, and the best of luck on your own adventures until next we meet. Our heroes’ next adventure will surely cast a spell on you. . . .
About the Authors
AMIE KAUFMAN and MEAGAN SPOONER are New York Times and international bestselling authors, longtime friends, and sometime roommates who have traveled the world together, creating a few new worlds along the way. Meagan lives in Asheville, North Carolina, and Amie lives in Melbourne, Australia. Though distance divides them, they are united by their love of road trips, second breakfasts, and stories. You can find them online at amiekaufman.com and meaganspooner.com.
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Endorsements
“A sapphic delight, full of jousts, jaunts, and courtly love. Lady’s Knight sparkles with wit and charm, and has lady knights to swoon over. Kaufman and Spooner will leave you breathless.”
—C. S. Pacat, New York Times bestselling author of Dark Rise
“Kaufman and Spooner are auto-buy authors for me, always guaranteed to get my heart pumping with their page-turning romance and high-stakes adventure.”
—Susan Dennard, New York Times bestselling author
“There are a lot of damsels in Lady’s Knight, but none of them need a man to fix their problems. (Men seem to be the source of the problems, in fact.) Wholesome, heartfelt, and more fun than cheesecake on a stick, Kaufman and Spooner’s latest book is all about women’s work. You know, jousting, dragonslaying, and saving the kingdom—all while looking fabulous.”