So many of the books on King George III presume the readers’ thorough knowledge of English mores and the British constitutional structure, with its varied earls, dukes, and lords, but Brooke offers, here, the most readable and contextually helpful biography of the man America comically and hyperbolically still refers to as a tyrant and a madman. And in providing that readable context, Brooke warmly and thoughtfully invites us into the company of a king who might just as well have preferred a common and simple life to the one that now locks him into a room of historical bias on both sides of the Atlantic. The author never veers too far from his subject, keeping us tethered to the very reason we picked up the book to learn more. What I found most poignant, most touching, most revealing, was the loss of little Octavius, the king’s second young son, just six months before peace was signed with the newly independent American states. Octavius died from an attempted smallpox inoculation for which he could not recover, leaving his father, King George III, to say, “There will be no heaven for me if Octavius is not there.”