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Rae Carson - The King's Guard

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At fifteen years old, Hector is the youngest squire in the most elite military force in the country. And his first day is disastrous. Everyone assumes the only reason he was recruited is his close personal association with King Alejandro, not because hes really earned it. But Alejandro needs Hector for a secret mission, one that gives him the chance to prove to everyoneincluding himselfthat he is worthy to be a Royal Guard. Hector must break into the ancient Fortress of Wind to retrieve something so important that the kingdoms future depends on it. What Hector finds in the fortress will stretch his bond of friendship with his king near to breaking. And it will prepare him to become the fearsome warrior and lord commander Elisa will never let go. A riveting prequel to Rae Carsons epic and acclaimed Fire and Thorns series.

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Dedication FOR SARAH AND RYAN WHO THOUGHT THEY WERE JOKING WHEN THEY - photo 1

Dedication

FOR SARAH AND RYAN,

WHO THOUGHT THEY WERE JOKING

WHEN THEY MADE ME PROMISE

MANY YEARS AGO

TO DEDICATE SOMETHING TO THEM

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THE morning sun crawls over the palace wall when I enter the training yard for recruit selection. Im the first one here, not because there is honor in being first, but because I have the shortest distance to come. I already live in the palace.

I carry three items; Royal Guard recruits are allowed exactly three possessions from their previous lives. We give up everything elsetitle, property, and loyalty to anyone other than our kingfor the privilege of joining the most elite fighting force in all of Joya dArena. Or I guess I should say the chance of joining; being a recruit is no guarantee of making the cut.

I dont wait long before the other recruits begin to arrive, their own three items in hand. They are all older than I am, taller, stronger. Most have served a year or two in countship guards, a few in the army. All of them keep their distance. They expect me to fail, partly because Im only fifteen years old, but mostly because I didnt make it to recruit training on my own merit. Im here as a special favor to the king.

For two years I ran errands in the palace. I stood at King Nicolaos side when he met with condes and ambassadors, dictated reports, and discussed strategy with his aides. When I wasnt with the king, I served Prince Alejandro, and eventually I became his squire. Now Alejandro is king, and I have asked him for a boon.

All I want, I told him, is the opportunity to prove myself.

Even he believes that I am too young for the Guard, too inexperienced, and he suggested I wait a few years. But Im tired of waiting.

The iron portcullis slams down, locking us in.

Lord-Commander Enrico strides toward us, dressed in shining armor, the red cloak that marks him as Royal Guard whipping at his heels. He is one of the tallest and most polished men Ive ever known. His clothes are always impeccable, and the curls of his hair are oiled to shine. Hes a commoner by birth, though rumor throughout the palace is that he has aspirations of true nobility and fancies himself a player in the game of politics.

Form a line! yells Commander Enrico.

We run to comply. The training yard is a massive oval with dusty, hard-packed ground surrounded on all sides by a stone wall. At one end are straw practice dummies and archery targets. At the other, a dark archway leads to the barracks. Several Royal Guardsmen lean against the portcullis, arms crossed, faces amused. Sitting on the wall on either side is a gathering crowd: Royal Guard, palace guard, city watch, and even a handful of young noblewomen. Everyone has come to gawk at the new recruits.

Usually, the king comes to watch recruiting day too. I asked him not to, just this once. Theres no way I could stand here at attention being gawked at without catching Alejandros amused gaze. No way I could pretend he wasnt sitting out in the open, dangerously exposed. And I really, really need to pretend hes not a factor today. That he is not, in fact, my good friend.

Enrico walks the length of our line, arms behind his back, eyebrow raised in either contempt or challenge. The first recruits he addresses are Toms and Marlo of the city watch, recommended by General Luz-Manuel himself. They are about twenty years old, with nice full mustaches and the ease of stance that comes with being the best at everything theyve ever done. Enrico welcomes them warmly.

If theyre going to be the commanders favorites, it would be smart for me to get to know them.

Enrico pauses next before a lean young man with dark skin and quick eyes. He wears ragged homespun, and his right shoe has a hole in the toe. He carries a bow, a quiver, and a bundle of arrows as his chosen items, not realizing that the Guard will give him better weapons.

Fernando de Ismelda, Enrico says. You won the kingdoms archery competition. I gather it was quite a surprise to everyone.

Not to me, the boy says.

I decide that I like Fernando de Ismelda.

But Enrico frowns. He is silent a long time, trying to make Fernando uncomfortable. Finally, he says, Its true that the Royal Guard is a place where men of station as low as yours can rise to the highest ranks in the kingdom, based on their own merits. But youll find that much more is required than just being a good shot.

Lord-Commander Enrico moves on to the young man standing beside me, a giant with hands like paddles. And you are? he says.

Lucio, my lord, the young man answers.

Enrico nods. Ah, yes, former squire to Conde Trevio. Ive heard good things about you, son.

Thank you, my lord.

Either Enrico is getting bad information, or hes being deliberately false to test the rest of us. Weve all heard of Lucio of Basajuan, a notorious bully with a penchant for drunken watch shifts. One of his three items is an amphora of wine, which he slings one-handed the way most men would carry a jug. Surely, someone advised him against that. Just as surely, Lucio ignored them.

Im not the only one who is here as a favor to a powerful man. Lucio is the youngest son of Conde Trevios wealthiest supporter, and the conde found it problematic to discipline him without offending the boys father. So Lucio was sent to the Royal Guard either as a last-ditch attempt at reform or as a way of washing him out of the condes service without blame.

Enrico sizes me up last. Sweat trickles down my temples, and my three possessions grow heavy in my arms. Im not sure what hes waiting for. Maybe hes testing me under the burden of silence. Ive seen how waiting, how not knowing, can break a man. But not me. Enrico can stare as much as he wants.

You are Hector de Ventierra, yes? Enrico says coldly. Third son of Conde Ricardn de Ventierra?

I stare straight ahead, focusing on the kings crest, which flaps in the breeze above the portcullis. But the sun catches on the commanders bronze epaulets, flashing fire in my eyes, and I cant help but wince.

Just Hector now, my lord, I say.

He knows perfectly well who I am. He is Alejandros personal guard and Im his squire. Weve rubbed shoulders countless times.

Just recruit now. The Guard is a place for men who work and get things done, not for lordlings eager to play at being soldier. What did you bring with you, boy?

A blanket, my lord.

Why did you bring a blanket?

The recruit quarters are said to be cold, my lord.

That thing looks more like a dress for a princess ball.

Several of the recruits snicker. This is a trick. He didnt ask a question, so I am not supposed to answer.

Alejandro warned me that the recruit barracks is really a dungeon that gets too chilly for our one-blanket allotment. So Queen Rosaura, who is bedridden with a difficult pregnancy, made me a quilt. Its bright and shimmering, a patchwork of scraps from old gowns, and it would indeed look perfect on the bed of a princess. Its guaranteed to earn me a thrashing or two, but Rosaura is one of the best people in the world, and bringing it seemed like the right thing to do.

Whats that on top of your dress, princess? Enrico says.

A memento from my brothers ship, my lord.

My brothers wife, Aracely, gave it to me. Its a decorative plaque made of sea-smoothed ship planking. Burn-etched into the wood are the words, Harsh winds, rough seas, still hearts. Tiny pinkish shells are arranged into a border around the edges. Hidden within each shell is a jeweled bead. Its a small fortune, a hedge against an uncertain future. No man or woman should be wholly dependent on another, she said. If the Guard doesnt work out, or if you ever decide you need to escape, this will give you something to start over with.

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