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Chapters (49)
  1. THIS SON OF YORK
  2. About the Author
  3. Books by Anne Easter Smith
  4. Copyright
  5. Dedication
  6. Genealogy Chart
  7. Dramatis Personae
  8. Prologue
  9. PART ONE
  10. Chapter 1
  11. Chapter 2
  12. Chapter 3
  13. Chapter 4
  14. Chapter 5
  15. Chapter 6
  16. Chapter 7
  17. PART TWO
  18. Chapter 8
  19. Chapter 9
  20. Chapter 10
  21. Chapter 11
  22. Chapter 12
  23. Chapter 13
  24. Chapter 14
  25. PART THREE
  26. Chapter 15
  27. Chapter 16
  28. Chapter 17
  29. PART FOUR
  30. Chapter 18
  31. Chapter 19
  32. Chapter 20
  33. Chapter 21
  34. Chapter 22
  35. PART FIVE
  36. Chapter 23
  37. Chapter 24
  38. Chapter 25
  39. Chapter 26
  40. Chapter 27
  41. PART SIX
  42. Chapter 28
  43. Chapter 29
  44. Chapter 30
  45. Chapter 31
  46. Epilogue
  47. Author’s Note
  48. Acknowledgments
  49. Partial Bibliography

Ignoring Grey, Richard swung himself up easily into his saddle, settled his horse down and addressed the throng. “Loyal Englishmen, as decreed by my brother, our dear late king, I am protector of our new sovereign lord and of his realm. I thank you for your duty and service in escorting him thus far, but it is time for you to return to your homes. His grace of Buckingham and I shall safeguard the king’s triumphant entry into London. Now I charge you all to pledge your allegiance to our new sovereign. Long may he reign.” He turned to Edward. “God save the king!”

“God save the king!” rose from the throats of the thousand loyal Englishmen as they all knelt to give young Edward homage. Richard Grey and his entourage could not but warily follow suit.

“Gentlemen,” Richard instructed Grey and Vaughan, “take me and my nephew back to your lodgings.” He moved his horse close to Edward’s. “Your uncle is safe, but I will explain why we must detain him.”

Edward’s face registered uncertainty and even fear. He did not know his Uncle Richard well, but he knew Rivers very well. One could not blame the boy for wishing his erstwhile guardian there. Richard recognized the boy’s dilemma instantly, and leaning over to him, he patted Edward’s hand. “I see it is a surprise to you that I am to be in charge. ’Twas your father’s wish that I be protector. Your mother and your uncle were fully aware of this royal appointment, yet they did not see fit to tell you, did they?” He saw Grey and Vaughan exchange meaningful looks, which, to Richard, verified their duplicity.

Edward shook his head. “I had not heard. Mother said she would help me rule, with Uncle Rivers and my stepbrother Dorset to help.” He stuck out his chin defiantly. “I am the king, and I want my other uncle to ride with me, my lord.”

Richard took a deep breath; this was not going to be easy. “Let us remove to the inn where we can speak in private,” he coaxed. Then he turned to Rob. “Take Grey and Vaughan back to Northampton and keep them locked up with Rivers.”

Edward protested when he saw his stepbrother and chamberlain removed and guarded, but again Richard assured him it was for his own safety. “What will become of them,” Edward whimpered. “They have done nothing wrong.”