Elodie is Queen of Monaco, with two young adult children and a husband who has had numerous affairs. Elodie feels it’s her duty to keep the ship of state sailing in calm waters. As her husband’s indiscretions come to light with the press, this is becoming more difficult. And now their children are being dragged into it, and her husband treats the situation with lighthearted disinterest. Elodie feels alone with no one to confide in, no one to trust.
Natalia was a Russian Duchess, but had her title removed and is in exile in Monaco because of a high profile affair in Russia a few years before, that became public knowledge. The scandal now seems to follow her everywhere, never letting her reinvent herself. When she is present at an event in the Monaco social calendar, she can sense the whispers about her, the looks, or thinly veiled comments.
Early in this story I really didn’t like the direction it was taking. The possibility of Elodie being hidden, Natalia only being her illicit arrangement, no truth in their relationship. The whole story is about the optics of the relationship, how it will look to the outsider. There is so much here that is talk, agreement, diplomacy, without much actually happening; appearances are more important than content.
The queen keeps talking in her internal monologue about Natalia having slipped into her life. But that wasn’t really true. Most of it was in their imaginations, their desire. When Elodie says that, they had crossed paths only a few times, touched twice, never had a private conversation in person, until very late in the book.
This is a story of the rich elite, how much they waste their time on frivolities, without any poorer people to cast a comparison. I usually enjoy royalty tropes, especially where there is a contrast, when we have a lower class main character also, for balance. This story concentrates too much on the wealth and privilege, and with the ivory tower attitude I think it alienates some readers.
The feeling of this book is something from a previous time, an historical novel, but with the addition of modern technology. The English language harks back too much to older novels, with lots of description, lots of internal monologues, but very little actually happening. Sort of a pseudo Victorian Gothic novel.
There are some slow burn stories where all the teasing, the flirting and the looks encourage the slowness, leaving us with the desire for the characters to get together. Here however, I found the slowness monotonous. There was no payback for the interminable waiting. If you say “have patience, it’s worth it,” I say the payback may be worth it, but it’s far too late in the book. At least drip feed us enough to keep our interest.
I couldn’t read all the story. I skipped several large chunks of description - wonderfully evocative descriptions, but with no real object but to show the riches of the queen, and perhaps to showcase the author’s obvious talent. But to put it in the most basic of ways, there was very little meat to this story, just meandering description and idle chatter.
Overall, a long, dull book, romance and relationship wise, with a very abrupt and frustrating ending, but full of sparkling descriptions.
***Later update*** I read other people’s reviews (which I only do after writing my own), and this is a story with many detractors, but also many supporters. My review is my opinion. You may love this story. I don’t.