The Queen of Attolia – by Megan Whalen Turner

Eugenides, “Gen” as his friends call him, is an unusual person. He’s
barely 20 and already the greatest spy his country, Eddis, has ever
known. His cousin, the Queen, calls him her personal thief. She’s proud
to know that she can send him to spy on her enemy, the Queen of Attolia,
whose tyrannical rule threatens every county around her. Gen goes
anywhere he wants in Attolia, even the Queen’s own palace—even her
bedroom—with total skill.
But the Queen of Attolia has unexpected sources of information, and
Gen is captured. Gen is taken to a dungeon deep below the palace and
strapped into a chair with overlong arms. (Read from page 35-36)
“Your ambassador says your queen has accepted my right to have you
flogged,” said Attolia. “But not to have you flogged to death, nor to
have you hung upside down from my palace walls, nor to have you starve
to death in a cage in my courtyard. He says I mustn’t exceed the
restraints of law and tradition. He says I might offend the gods, though
he didn’t say which ones. I care very little for the opinion of any
god, but I still think tradition might hold the best solution to my
problems with you.”
She released him and stepped back. A burly jailer unracked a curving
sword from its place on the wall. Eugenides had been frightened before,
so frightened that he’d felt as if his heart had turned to stone in his
chest. Seeing the sword in the jailer’s hand, he looked again at the
queen and felt the whole world turned to stone. The air around him was
solid and he was suffocating. He threw himself against the leather
straps of the chair, against the solid air around him against the
obduracy of the Queen of Attolia.
He begged, “Please, please,” as if his heart were breaking.
The man beside him lifted the sword. It caught the firelight on its
edge a moment before it swept down, biting deep on into the wooden arm
of the chair. Gen’s right hand disappeared behind the blade.”
The Queen of Attolia let Gen rot for a few days in her dungeon then
sent Eddis their thief back. Attolia imagines she’s rid herself of the
danger of this outrageous young spy. And Eddis is soon at war with
Attolia.
But Eddis is small, and war with Attolia brings every other great
country surrounding them eager to pounce. So the Queen of Eddis comes to
her own personal thief, her cousin, as he hides, crippled in his rooms,
to beg him for one last great thievery. “Steal peace for me,” she begs
him. “Steal me some time.”
And to Attolia’s terror and surprise, that’s just what Gen does. Even one-handed he’s a mortal threat to the Queen of Attolia.
by Kirsten Edwards of King County Library System
2003 Evergreen Nomination