A Feast for Crows is the 4th novel in the Game of Thrones Series, authored by George R. R. Martin, continues the story of the War of the Five Kings of Westeros, the fate of the Night’s Watch and those beyond the wall in the North, as well as the plight of the true queen of Westeros, Danerys Targaryen who dwells across the Narrow Sea in one of the Nine Free Cities. At least, that is the expectation. What in fact occurs in the book is the story of Westeros. Kings Landing, the river lands and the Eeyrie. The tales of deep deceit, treachery and distrust. Whilst the story of her twin brother Jamie is one of rebirth and readjustment to his new role and duties.
The beautiful blonde Cersei is at court surrounded by people she cannot trust, her father is dead, she is betrayed by both of her brothers and she fears constantly for the life of her young King. Fickle attempts to bind other wealthy and powerful families to her son’s cause have left Cersei with a council often torn by loyalty and ambition and as the book progress’s Cersei’s power over the court slowly ebbs away. Eventually she becomes so overwhelmed by fear and suspicion that even her wits seem to dwindle and she starts making rash decisions, and disreputable allies.
Jamie Lanister, a once feared and fabled knight now finds himself short of a sword in hand and back in King’s Landing as the head of his bastard son Tommen’s King’s Guard. Although Jamie has long been wearing the White Cloak, he finds himself changed after the torments of capacity and torture; eventually leading him to make a secret pact to ensure the safety of his sister’s enemy for the sake of his own honor.
The stories of Jamie and his sister could not really be more different where Jamie is learning things he never knew about himself, Cersei is becoming more and more isolated. Her thoughts, though logical in her head, are outrageous and treasonous, whilst Jamie finds himself turned more toward the honor of knighthood. A man once feared for his deadly skill with a blade finds himself ending sieges without bloodshed and making treaties so as to save the lives of his enemies. In many ways the two stories mirror one another, whilst Jamie’s chapters seem sullied with secrets and deceit, they are peppered with almost pornographic sex scenes that only further the already soiled image of Cersei, whilst her brother’s head is filled with tales of knights and valor.
A third story which again stems from that of Jamie Lannister, that of Brienne of Tarth. At Jamie’s behest she is in search of Sansa Stark, who many believe is the last remaining child of Eddard Stark and Catelyn Tully. Blessed with Jamie’s own sword, now named Oathkeeper, Breinne travels across the lands of Westeros in search of any lead she can find. This part of the story is strange to read, as you are simultaneously reading of the true whereabouts of Sansa Stark. Yet with Breinne you meet characters you have come across previously, but now they are strangers to you. Gendry, the bastard of dead King Robert Baratheon, murderous madman Rorge and even the Red Priest Thorus of Mur cross your path and leave you wanting to shout into the pages as you know they have the answers Breinne seeks.
Meanwhile Sansa and Arya Stark, the Daughters of Eddard and Catelyn, are on opposite sides of the world. Sansa is in Eeryie disguised as the bastard daughter of Petyr Baelish, Whilst Arya finds herself in Bravoos, learning the ways of the Many Faced God. Sansa’s chapters are snow white and frozen ice, reflecting the chill within her. Forced to hide who she truly is Sansa feels almost overwhelmed by the weight of her disguise and with every sentence you can hear her true identity struggling in the cold depths of the mountain.
Book four in this series has to be my favorite so far. It brings together a long awaited possibility of war. A feast of Crows is amazing in its depth and detail, and pulls together parts of the story which have been gaping open with unanswered questions, and unfinished story lines. This book leaves open many creative opportunities that we all hope George R. R. Martin gives us exactly what the audience is waiting for. I rate A Feast of Crows 10/10.