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276 pages, Paperback
First published August 11, 2014
“What had I told my parents before we left home? I would join Combat or die trying. A fine choice of words. What had been meant as a melodramatic proclamation was now to be my intended irony”
“I told Barclae I'd cut this flock by five!" he roared. "And yet you have all remained to spite me… Apparently your lot has a backbone. I intend to break it."
“Today there was only one rule: don't ask for help. There would be no healers. ”
“The people that tell you what you want to hear are the most dangerous enemies you'll ever meet.”
“Unfortunately, it was much easier to point out the problem than come up with a solution.”
“He didn't look away. "You will thank me one day for not filling your head with false compliments. Adversity teaches one more than flattery ever will.”
“For the love of—" Darren slammed his fist against the wall and glared down at me. "I guess I should congratulate myself," he declared, "on helping the world's biggest idiot!”
“I am going to do something against my better judgment," he said softly. He reached down to put one hand against my waist and the other underneath my chin. "You can scream obscenities at me after."
And then he kissed me.”
"The worst thing wealth does is give those that have it a false sense of security," Piers concluded loudly, addressing the entire group as he motioned for us to dismiss. "You stop trying as hard, and there's always another that will gladly take your place."
"You really think the way to charm me into helping you is by insult?" Darren was no longer frowning, and I had the distinct impression he was enjoying the debate. I glared. "Would you prefer me to lie like every one of your blindsided subjects?" He didn’t bother to hide his grin. "It would be a nice change.” "Fine." I put my hands on my hips and said in my most sickly sweet impression of Priscilla: "O, valiant Darren, brave ruler among men, please help this humble first-year learn…" Darren raised a brow when I had finished. "I was wrong. Humility does not suit you." I glowered.
"You will thank me one day for not filling your head with false compliments. Adversity teaches one more than flattery ever will."
"I guess I never expected you to last this long," he admitted, "but you aren't nearly as hapless as I expected you to be." "Am I supposed to take that as a compliment?" I asked, affronted. He smiled wolfishly. "Interpret it however you like."
"Ella, my flower, my sweet, that comment was for my dear sister alone. You smell as enchanting as—" "Save your prose, pretty boy," Ella cut Alex off, laughing. "We've got enough to worry about without your attempts at romance tonight."
The greatest magic tends to hide behind the most unexpected places.
What will make you different from those who have come before you?
"If I weren't struggling, if I weren't keeled over in agony, if my muscles weren't screaming at the end of a long day...then I wasn't trying hard enough."
“You will thank me one day for not filling your head with false compliments. Adversity teaches one more than flattery ever will.”
Together, they make for an epic story.
Just one question. Are you ready?
I'd seen fire when he touched me, and he made me want to burn.
4 out of 10
“The people that tell you what you want to hear are the most dangerous enemies you'll ever meet.”
— Non-Heir (Ненаследный принц) #0.5/4
— First Year (Первогодка) #1/4
— Apprentice (Подмастерье) #2/4
— Candidate (Кандидат) #3/4
— Last Stand (Последний рубеж) #4/4