This is possibly the least romantic of a series that has really only been partly romance, despite its title. It's also, I think, the one I've enjoyed least. Don't get me wrong, it was still a likeable read, due in large part to the art which continues to be outstanding, but I'm just not that interested in battles. The previous focus on culture and everyday life is much more appealing to me. It starts out well, with the focus shifted back to Amir and Karluk, but the bulk of this book is fighting, after the village is again attacked, this time with guns and cannons and it's all rather violent. Amir's brother Azel is an excellent character though, and Granny on her goat is still awesome, but when I think of this book I mostly think (shame upon me, I know) that the main villain has a face very much like Jabba the Hutt. Similar personality, too. In both cases: good riddance.