Chapters (56)
- Title Page
- Copyright Page
- Dedication
- CONTENTS
- MAP
- CHARACTERS MONARCHIES
- I don’t know…
- PART I Wizr
- CHAPTER ONE Chandleer Oasis
- CHAPTER TWO Lord of the Distant Isles
- CHAPTER THREE Zenana
- CHAPTER FOUR Elwis
- I think the…
- CHAPTER FIVE Disciple
- CHAPTER SIX Deep Fathoms Beckons
- CHAPTER SEVEN Dundrennan
- CHAPTER EIGHT The Ring Table
- My mind is…
- CHAPTER NINE Turandokht
- CHAPTER TEN Upon the Feast of St. Benedick
- CHAPTER ELEVEN Mortain Falls
- PART II Knights
- CHAPTER TWELVE Genevar
- I must get…
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN The Breaking
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN Defending Ploemeur
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN Wreckage
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN Revenge
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN The Fault Staff
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN The Greatest Power
- CHAPTER NINETEEN The Forbidden Court
- I’ve discovered my…
- CHAPTER TWENTY Zenana
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE The High Tower
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO Threat and Mate
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE Midnight
- I made it…
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR Scattered
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE The King’s Defense
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX Trapping the Boar
- I joined the…
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN Dundrennan
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT Prisoner
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE Lost
- CHAPTER THIRTY Rage
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE Battle of the Kings
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO Vengeance
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE The King’s Champion
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR Submission
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE The Uncrowned King
- The war in…
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX Reunited
- EPILOGUE Into the Deep Fathoms
- AUTHOR’S NOTE
- ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
The new ruler of the court of Kingfountain sat at the table beside Genny, their hands interlocked. Drew looked careworn and burdened. He was a young father, a young king, and the trusted advisors who had supported him over the years were falling away. As Trynne cast her gaze around the table, her eyes found the conspicuously empty seat her father had occupied.
The room was silent, save for the hiss of the torches. The king had just revealed that Sinia would be embarking on a journey to a distant shore. The council was still reeling from the news.
Drew rubbed his bottom lip, staring across the table at each of them in turn. “Our enemy is coming,” he said, his voice serious and wary. “I have no doubt that Gahalatine will make good on his promise to invade us. Whether or not we are prepared, he will come. Where will he strike first? Advise me on how best to defend our borders.”
Duke Elwis was the first to speak. He leaned forward in his chair and said, “He started his attack at Guilme. He has a foothold that he can use to land ships and his forces. We have dug a series of trenches throughout Brugia. We’ve spent the last year training new archers to defend against attacks from the sky. Brugia will be the chief battleground, my lord. Let us defend your kingdom there.”
Lady Evie, Queen of Atabyrion and Fallon and Genny’s mother, spoke next. “I’ve read the accounts of many wars and battles. The one thing they have in common is that they have nothing in common. Lord Owen was successful as a battle commander because he was always unpredictable. I do not think Gahalatine will strike us twice in the same place. I mean no offense, Grand Duke Elwis, nor do I minimize the preparations we’ve all made in defending our borders.”
Trynne watched Elwis’s cheeks flush. But despite his natural inclination to bristle whenever contradicted, he controlled his expression and, even better, his tongue. He did not speak up against her.
“Say on, my lady,” Drew said to Lady Evie. “If he does not attack Brugia, where do you think he will strike?”
Lady Evie looked at her husband, Iago, who gave a quick laugh. “Go on, love. Everyone here already knows you are wiser than I am.” He chuckled again. “I’m not cheapened by that.”
Trynne smiled at the honest remark and cast a quick look at Fallon, whom she caught smirking.
“I believe, my lord, that he will strike at the heart of your realm. He will attack Kingfountain first. One of his Wizrs has already revealed that they can access the palace through the fountains. There is no doubt in my mind that they have seen our defenses and feel confident they can overcome them. The river has always been a protection to us.” She shook her head. “Rucrius proved it cannot shield us.”