After the brutal murder of James I, King of Scots, The Lion's Whelp begins with the corny romance between Alec Lyon and Agnes Crichton, both whom find themselves involved in the Royal Family's affairs. Pages upon pages follow these two amidst the various factions contending for power over the boy King James II, and Scottland. Finally, King James comes of an age to assume for himself his rightful power. Unfortunately this is not until after a couple hundred pages when James, in a drunken rage, heinously slays the rebellious and impudent Earl of Douglas (the head of the most powerful House in Scottland, and Lieutenant General to the realm). From here on, the story beocomes a rich and compelling tale that is characteristic of Tranter's works. The story ends with a roar--a "bang" of a surprise that almost redeems its wimpy beginning. I would recommend this book to anyone interested in Scottland's history, however, I would warn that the first couple hundred pages may leave you tapping your fingers, waiting for some real action to begin.