The Book of Thorns is a story that brings a fantasy element to the Napoleonic wars. A story of two sisters trying desperately to find their place in a world that see’s them as nothing more than property, and what could happen when they try to break out of the chains of society that bind them.
This is a weird book for me because as a whole I enjoyed it, especially the ending, but in parts it felt a little disjointed for me and I did struggled to like one of the MC’s. Cornelia is someone who has grown up in a world where she wants for little. But that hasn’t come without it’s consequences, seen as nothing more than a hindrance by her Uncle, one he would marry off for the right price. She has had to fight off unwanted suitors since she came of age, and the last straw is her Uncle trying to marry her off to his friend who is more than twice her age. She knows she must act, and so she runs away to France. But she could never anticipate what she finds there. War has broken out and France is not a safe place for a young woman to be travelling alone, let alone an English woman. Swept into Napoleons army, it’s there she learns the truth about herself, about her power, and it’s there that she finds love for the first time in the most unlikeliest of places.
Lijsbeth is an indentured servant, someone bought to be a companion for their only child, but once a sibling came along was treated as nothing better than a servant, a hindrance. She hasn’t grown up like Cornelia, instead she has come from a place where her very body is not her own, where trouble waits behind every corner. When she meets a young English soldier she knows it’s too good to be true, no one could truly want her, truly love her, but she decides to risk everything for a chance at love. When the two sisters cross paths, the mystery of their pasts starts to unravel, a past that could lead to dangerous consequences for both siblings, especially if they allow others to learn of their powers. Because people can be understanding until faced with something different, something unnatural, something that brings whispers of the word witch.
Lijsbeth was a character I instantly bonded and empathised with. Someone who has grown up thinking she has no control over her own life, her own body, someone resigned to the shadows. Cornelia on the other hand was someone I struggled to like. Don’t get me wrong, she has her moments and there were certain scenes when I couldn’t help but feel for her, but she just seemed so selfish in parts, only thinking about her own happiness. Alongside these two we are introduced to a multitude of side characters from both sides of the war. Some were easy to warm to, but others instantly got my back up and it turned out I was right not to trust them
This is a story that shows the fickleness of men. How easily women can be pushed away, discarded as soon as they become more trouble than they’re worth, once they outlive their usefulness. It’s not an easy story, there is on page sexual/physical assault as well as references being made to past instances, there is verbal abuse, slurs, and yet, despite all that, it’s a story of hope, of the things that can grow out of war, the love that can be found, even in the darkest of times. And it’s a story of two young women who thought they were alone in the world, only to find each other at a pivotal point in both of their lives. It’s also a story that shows the fragility of the male ego compared with the fragility of flowers, and how both can become incredibly dangerous if given the chance.
Fox’s writing style is one I have loved from her first book, and her descriptions absolutely brought the world of war torn France/Belgium to life. The war brings an added element of danger to an already dangerous book, not only for our two main characters, but for the people they love. Fox never shy’s away from the horror, from the monotony of war, the endless marching, the danger and she uses it to ensure we empathise with her characters. You can tell she did her research into the language of flowers, and I really enjoyed the little introductions to different flowers we got at the start of each chapter. But this book goes one step further and makes these flowers magical, giving them the ability to heal, to harm, it adds to the drama and darkness that permeates this story, and the magic added a layer of enchantment to the tale.
I thought the ending was so well done. It really ratchets up the drama in the last few chapters and I was on the edge of my seat wondering what would happen, but I enjoyed how, despite it not being a traditional happy ending, it was upbeat in it’s own way, bittersweet if you will. If you like your fantasies with a historical spin, queer and on the darker side, I would definitely recommend giving this one a go.