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Jacob swallowed hard to keep his voice from running away. “Yes, Your Majesty.” She looked at him sternly. “They seem to be increasing in frequency and intensity.” “Yes, Your Majesty.” “I also understand you fought the four attackers single-handedly.” “Only for a short time, Your Majesty. Lord High Chamberlain and others of the Royal Guard were quick to join me.” There was a short pause as the queen seemed to be contemplating the event. Though it was brief, Jacob could feel his head pounding more with every second that passed. He wished that if she were going to remove him from his assignment that she would just do it. The pressure of not knowing was worse than any demotion could possibly be. When she finally did speak, her voice was calm and contemplative. “Captain Richins, how old are you?” This was not the question Jacob expected, but he knew where this was headed. She thought he was too inexperienced to be Captain of the Guard. His voice quivered as he answered. “I am 22, Your Majesty - almost 23.” “How long have you been the Captain of my Guard?” “One year, Your Majesty.” “And you were in the guard for how long before that?” 10