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Lorsqu'il est affecté à la protection discrète et rapprochée d'une jeune représentante du beau sexe sous l'un des dômes de Komarr, le capitaine Ivan Xav Vorpatril, plus connu sous le nom de Cousin Ivan, s'applique à sa tâche avec zèle, quoique sans la moindre discrétion. Fille d'une des plus puissantes familles de l'Ensemble de Jackson, sa protégée fuit les tueurs qui ont décimé son clan. Mais Komarr n'est pas sûr, et Ivan parvient vite à la conclusion qu'il leur faut gagner Vorbarr Sultana, la capitale de l'empire, pour mettre à l'abri la jeune femme dont la vie ne tient qu'à un fil. Un fil... ou un anneau ?

Lorsqu'il est affecté à la protection discrète et rapprochée d'une représentante du beau sexe sous l'un des dômes de Komarr, le capitaine Ivan Xav Vorpatril, plus connu sous le nom de Cousin Ivan, s'applique à sa tâche avec zèle, quoique sans la moindre discrétion. Fille d'une des plus, puissantes familles de l'Ensemble de Jackson, sa protégée fuit les tueurs qui ont décimé son clan. Et quel endroit plus sûr que Vorbarr Sultana, la capitale de l'Impérium barrayaran, pour une princesse en détresse ? Oui, mais pour jouir de la protection de la puissante Sécurité impériale, il faudrait qu'elle soit citoyenne de Barrayar, et pour cela, le seul moyen.

Captain Ivan Vorpatril sometimes thinks that if not for his family, he might have no troubles at all. But he has the dubious fortune of the hyperactive Miles Vorkosigan as a cousin, which has too-often led to his getting dragged into one of Miles’ schemes, with risk to life and limb—and military career—that Ivan doesn’t consider entirely fair. Although much practice has made Ivan more adept at fending off his mother’s less-than-subtle reminders that he should be getting married and continuing the Vorpatril lineage.

Fortunately, his current duty is on the planet Komarr as staff officer to Admiral Desplains, far from both his cousin and his mother back on their homeworld of Barrayar. It’s an easy assignment and nobody is shooting at him. What could go wrong?

Plenty, it turns out, when Byerly Vorrutyer, an undercover agent for Imperial Security, shows up on his doorstep and asks him to make the acquaintance of a young woman, recently arrived on Komarr, who seems to be in danger. That Byerly is characteristically vague about the nature of the danger, not to mention the lady’s name, should have been Ivan’s first clue, but Ivan is no more able to turn aside from aiding a damsel in distress than he could resist trying to rescue a kitten from a tree.

It is but a short step down the road of good intentions to the tangle of Ivan’s life, in trouble with the Komarran authorities, with his superiors, and with the lethal figures hunting the mysterious but lovely Tej and her exotic blue companion Rish—a tangle to test the lengths to which Ivan will go as an inspired protector.

But though his predicament is complicated, at least Ivan doesn’t have to worry about hassle from family. Or so he believes . .