This was the choice of my reading group here on Goodreads and I voted for it, because 1) Tatars, 2) Russia pre-Peter the Great. I'm not all that familiar with the era, but I love A.K. Tolstoy's (the least known of the three Tolstoys) Prince Serebrenni, and Lermontov's The Song of the Merchant Kalashnikov is one of my fav poems, so…
It started very good - the heroine Nasan, a Tatar princess, witnesses a murder which appropriately chilling and described with great care. Then it turns out that in order to put an end to a blood feud, she has to marry a brother of a guy whom she believes to have been the murderer. She duly does so, changes her name and religion, leaves her home to live with people of different culture… it might have been interesting.
The problem is, the people surrounding Nasan, and Nasan herself, are basically 21st century Western people in historical costumes. They constantly discuss and analyze everything. Their motivations are painfully clear. Religion and culture don't actually influence anything more deeply than the surface. Nasan is supposedly a princess, probably groomed to become a wife of someone more or less significant, but she loathes housework, can't cook, can't sew, can't embroider, eww womanly pursuits! Her own father has a lot of concubines (eww those weak, simpering slaves) and her own mother is okay with it, but Nasan throws many a fit over her new husband's PREMARITAL conquests. The husband loves her for her martial skills (he's looking forward to fighting alongside her) and her spunkiness, because hey, submissive females were already passé in Ivan the Terrible's times. The husband's family discovers that the new bride has been sneaking out at night, but they don't mind really, the girl must have had some reasons, right? Let's not be mean. This is by the way a family where the wife calls the husband "Kolya" AND children dare sit in presence of their parents AND let said parents clean the dishes.
Sometimes someone (usually a woman) remembers it's after all a historical novel, and says stuff like "Women don't meddle in politics. The Lord in His infinite wisdom made us the handmaidens of men." Not very subtle, but arguably more like 16th century. Then there is "oh, Papa, you wouldn't believe the excitement we've had" - 19th century? And "she made a mental note: Grusha = trouble", hey back to the future, baby!
And oh boy, isn't Grusha trouble! She is the only character I sort of cared about. She's Nasan's husband's house slave. This husband, Daniil, is a man and is hot, so can't be chaste or anything. He had a wife before, and countless lovers. Grusha has been his latest. Never mind she is his slave, and might have hoped for some change in her sad life due to the master's interest in her. The moment the beautiful and SO MUCH MORE SLENDER and kickass Nasan appears in Daniil's life, Grusha is discarded. Nobody is surprised, not even the reader. Nobody believed that Daniil might have felt anything for Grusha (oh excuse me, stupid Nasan did, because otherwise there wouldn't have been any romantic misunderstanding). Poor Grusha, right? Here is Daniil's take on the situation:
"And Grusha's sobs lacked conviction. The two of them hadn't exchanged anything but pleasure, had never spoken of fidelity (which he didn't want and felt pretty certain she couldn't offer)."
Is this a high school student who slept with his pal's sister? No, the dude is a feudal parasite who took advantage of a slave girl who couldn't have refused him ANYTHING including fidelity. Only he's hot and in love with a feisty princess, so he must be forgiven. I hated him. What a CREEP.
So, in short, I liked the premise, but not the execution. On the positive note, I think Nasan's problems and struggles with the Russian language were interesting and believable, and the author got some colorful expressions and idioms right. But it's very very difficult to achieve the impression that the characters are, in fact, speaking old Russian, and if one uses completely contemporary language with words like "mental note" and "uncharacteristically" and such, then the whole effort comes to nought. This, and the anachronisms, were the main reasons why I couldn't enjoy the story which, save for Grusha's sad fate, wasn't that bad.