The Queen’s Blade is the
story of an assassin who changes the fate of three kingdoms with his lethal
skills. He is deeply embittered by his horrific past, when Cotti, an enemy
kingdom, slaughtered his family and familiar, and enslaved and castrated him as
a child. He escaped, but was forced to become an assassin in order to survive.
His hatred extends to just about everyone, save for a few people who have
helped him along the way, although he is reluctant to admit to liking or owing
anyone anything.
When Queen
Minna-Satu vows to end the Endless War between her kingdom, Jashimari, and
Cotti, she tries to kill King Shandor and capture the heir to the
throne, Prince Kerrion, in order to fulfil the Idol of the Beasts’ prophecy.
Her soldiers fail, and Blade offers to do the deed, since it may involve
killing some Cotti. Minna-Satu appoints him as her personal assassin, and thus
he becomes The Queen’s Blade, destined to bring an empire to its knees. His
name will live forever in legend for the time of strife and suffering he
ushered in and the changes he brought about: the time of The Queen’s Blade.
Before the
interview, Southwell admits, “I’m somewhat surprised that Blade agreed to an
interview, but I should warn you, his answers are likely to be curt. If you get
too personal, he’ll probably lie. I hope he’s in a reasonably good mood. You
won’t see Rivan (Blade’s familiar); he’ll be on the roof, as the lookout.”
Knowing Blade’s
reputation, I, too, was surprised. At the interview, my first question is: “You
have a far-reaching reputation as a loner and being not much of a ‘people
person’. I’m curious: what made you agree to this interview?” Blade shrugs and
replies, “Boredom? Retirement
is dull, although Chiana does her best to either entertain me or keep me
occupied, whilst also carping about my health. I thought this might be a little
entertaining, but I will answer only twenty questions. Do you have wine?”
Although he prefers sweet white wine, Blade
reluctantly accepts the red wine available. While he wrinkles his nose as he
sips the wine, I ask what his initial thoughts were when he first heard that the newly crowned Queen Minna-Satu had vowed to end the Endless War. He
says, “I thought nothing. I didn’t care what she vowed to end as long as it
didn’t affect me.”
Blade met Queen Minna-Satu for the first time when he
offered her his services as an assassin. At first, she refused his offer, which
annoyed him, though her refusal wasn’t unexpected. He adds, “Fortunately, the
failure of her soldiers made her reconsider.”
When asked what thoughts went through his mind the
first time he laid eyes on Queen Minna-Satu, Blade says, “She was young,
and, therefore, probably foolish. A spoilt high-born who was accustomed to
being obeyed, but her being cat kin made her a little less irritating than
most.” If he had never seen the queen again after that, the one thing he’d have
always remembered about her would have been Shista, her sand cat familiar, which
he describes as a noble beast.
As an
assassin, Blade puts his life in danger frequently. I asked how much of a risk
it is for most assassins, and how much of a risk for an assassin like him, who
has such superior skills. He says, “If
an assassination is well planned, as mine were, the risk is minimal, although
the possibility of peril does get the heart pumping and warm the blood. For
most assassins, it depends on how well-guarded their target is and how skilled
the assassin is. Poisoners and crossbowmen take the least risks, but dagger men
must get close to their targets. Of course, the risk is greatly reduced when
the target is asleep. Garrotters enjoy their victim’s struggles, but they
always attack from behind when they are alone. No assassin worth his mark takes
unnecessary risks, but there are dolts, who soon end up dead. A good assassin
certainly wouldn’t take on a Cotti prince like he was just another well-guarded
target, or he would pay the price.”
Since we were on the topic of potential death, I asked
how Blade would choose to die if he had a choice in the matter when the time
comes. He snorts. “I would choose a quick and painless end, obviously.”
Next, I was curious about who his greatest enemy is
and how that person became an enemy. Blade ponders this question with a slight
frown and sips his wine. “I think all the people I’ve met who were my enemies
are dead. Cotti princes, mostly, and they became my enemies by being born Cotti,
although they were also plotting, murderous little bastards. Kerrion is one
such, but no one would hire me to kill him. I’d have done it for a copper.”
The qualities Blade dislikes most in other people are
nosiness, stupidity, bravado, boastfulness and cruelty. It was obvious he could
have gone on listing qualities he loathes, but, when asked what three qualities
he likes the most in other people, he smiles and asks, “There are three likable
qualities?” I tell him there are a lot more than three, and his smile fades. “Not
in my experience, but if you insist upon an answer to that question, I will say
perhaps loyalty. Bravery is laudable too, I suppose. Helpfulness can also be a
good quality.”
I have inside information about one thing that makes
Blade incredibly queasy, and, when I ask what it was, feigning ignorance, he
says, “No, nothing.” His eyes narrow. “If anyone told you different, they are
lying.” To protect the integrity of this interview, you’ll have to read the
series if you want to discover what it is that turns this man of steel’s
stomach.
Blade’s skills as an assassin are second to none, but
I wondered if there’s another skill he wishes he’d learnt instead. “I should
have been a goatherd, like my father. Goats are better company than people, so
I think I would have enjoyed that. It requires little skill, and consists
mainly of lying in the grass while the beasts graze. An excellent profession.”
If Blade could shape shift into any animal, it would
be a wood cat, so he could run and hunt with Rivan, and his favourite sound is
Rivan’s purr.
When asked where he goes when he’s angry, Blade’s
eyebrows rise. “There’s a place I should go? No one told me of this. I’m often
angry, at my life and the people in it, so I prefer to be alone. Anywhere away
from people will suffice, but if it is well-stocked with wine and ale that’s a
bonus. Unfortunately, those places are usually also well-stocked with people,
but that’s bearable as long as they leave me alone. Chiana has tried to cure me
of my anger, but so far she has had only moderate success.”
To end, I asked Blade what three words best describe
him. His answer is immediate and straightforward: “Cold, lying killer.”
Those who find
Blade as intriguing as I do can read his story in The Queen’s Blade
– Book 1 is free, so don’t miss out!
Well, that went
better than I expected. I think he was in a fairly good mood, although on his
guard, as always. He must be really bored to agree to an interview, and some of
his answers were truthful. Seeing him here, sitting on your sofa, was quite a
thrill for me. He looked out of place in his black leather and gold-trimmed
velvet cloak. He still hasn’t aged a day, although I haven’t spent time with
him since I finished Lord Protector.
He wouldn’t have been happy as a goatherd; he just hasn’t ever thought of what
else he’d have wanted to be. I think he likes being Lord Protector; it gives
him the power to bully the nobles, and he’s never liked them. Of course, he’s
very fond of Minna-Satu.
I’m delighted
with the positive reaction readers have had to The Queen’s Blade series. The wonderful emails people send me
always lift my spirits, especially when they tell me they’ve added me to
their list of favourite authors. Some readers have
said they enjoyed the books so much they’ve read them five or six times, while
others finished all eight books in less than a week! They must have suffered
from serious sleep deprivation, and some said their spouses felt rather
neglected.
