Even though this is based on Beauty and the Beast, there isn’t much of the original tale in this. I love when books just use elements of the old fairy tales and strike their own entirely original paths. It makes them far more unpredictable and thrilling. This is a beautiful romantic tale, with the gardens being the main focal point and everyone else being a bit upstaged by them. The palace grounds are extensive with many interlocking gardens, some of which are themed, and most of it is sentient, whispering to Maren, and yes, I was entranced by the gardens which reminded me of the Hamilton Gardens in New Zealand as Maren spent days exploring. This is Crown Prince Briar’s second appearance in these books, after appearing in Reflection. Though he was probably having a bad day when he first accosts Maren in the garden, man-handling and shouting at her for picking the rose (which wasn’t really addressed at any point), he does eventually revert back to the kind, quiet, shy prince that I liked from Reflection, though a bit more animated since we’re now on his home turf. I loved Briar from the previous book and felt like he wasn’t really given a chance. So, I was looking forward to this book where we would see more of him (it’s sad that the book didn’t actually have him as the main focal character). And I loved seeing Drake and Rhea and even Liam from the previous books (I adore Liam so much!). Maren, however, remained a weak point in the book. When she first appears in the book, she’s selfish, flighty, stuck on her appearance, superficial, a spoiled brat, and really doesn’t understand the concept of not hers to touch. Her appearance is a running theme throughout the book, how she dwells on the idea that she’s not as pretty as other women, which was like nails on chalkboard to me. I was hoping she would improve during the book and grow up a bit, but she retained all of her failings, and when she starts falling for the prince, she adds clingy, needy, and jealous to her downfalls, to the point of I was having trouble finding anything to actually like about her, and was really struggling to see why Briar liked her. While I loved the moments between Briar and Maren and the garden, and I loved the large issue of the second half of the book, but there were plot points I really didn’t care for, like the depressing time spent watching the king deteriorate with dementia (I read fantasy for uplifting escapism and adventure. Not to be depressed), and the reoccurring preoccupation with the fact that Rhea couldn’t carry a child to term, continually harping on her miscarriages like it was a great failing in life that she couldn’t have a child. There’s nothing wrong with not having children, but yet they were making out like it wasn’t a happily ever after unless children were on the way. Children are not the end-all be-all goal and it feels archaic to have it be. In all, this book felt like it didn’t need to be the length that it was. It felt like it took an age to read and that plot points and dialogue were repeated over and over and over and really needed a heavier hand at editing for content. It felt like this book was twice the size it should have been. But it is still a beautiful romance, and I'm glad we had a kind, quiet, shy, and often insecure prince in this one, slowly maturing.