This book was awful. Oh my god, I had to put it down five times and read something else just to get through it. The terms pointless and self-serving come to mind as this author might as well beat the reader over the head with a piss poor attempt at Feminism and some kind of pot-shots at Christianity. I would consider myself a Feminist, but Feminism is about equality not role reversal. And I'm as agnostic as the next guy, but cut me some slack, all religions are just about the same. I mean, these characters are weak, the story is weak, the "meaning" is lost in total bull. I dont know, maybe I missed the point being a guy, but that seems more like an excuse for the author. I couldnt connect or feel anything for any of the characters, from Arther and Lancelot to Morgan and Guinevere, all of the characters were just weak. The author spread herself too thinly.

It may just be me, I'm a huge fan of the Arther legend, and I found the attempt to shift the focus to the woman behind the men fall short, I had hopes for the story and I just dont think this book did a good job. If you want a really amazing Arther Legend try Bernard Cornwell's series: Winter King, Enemy of God, Excalibur. It sticks a bit more to the classic "hero" Arther, but that series "does it" for me. I just didnt like this book, sorry, but I think she could have told this story in 50 pages instead of 800.