Mirabel Taylor has been in service for the last seven years. It was her only choice after Kit, a blacksmith in their small town, suddenly disappeared one day, leaving her to deal with taking care of herself and Miss Pearson, the school teacher. Now, she’s forced to switch gears and become a companion to Miss Cullpepper, her employer’s daughter, at a Christmas house party in the country. Mira isn’t sure she’s prepared to fit in with such a swanky and exalted crowd, but the reward for doing so is too great and she can’t allow it to pass. What she doesn’t realize is that her life will change once she’s settled into Highcourt Abbey.
Lord Christopher de Lacey, 12th Marquess of Atherton, is known for being cold and distant, unmannerly, except with his closest friends. What few realize is that he has a secret past filled with sacrifices more precious to him than anything his position and fortune can offer. That past haunts him, making him certain that he’s lost the only one who could ever make him happy.
This was such a sweet story, and a well-written one. It’s an interesting rendition of a lesser used trope of love, abandonment, and love-refound. I enjoyed how easily Mira was accepted by the aristocracy, and how she always gave credit for that to Miss Pearson.
Miss Pearson was a singular woman, not only a school teacher, but a woman willing to step in and take care of children whose parents had died. The story doesn’t show much of her, just enough to make the reader realize what an extraordinary and caring person she was.
I enjoyed this story. It offered everything I could want in this kind of tale: stepping out of poverty, finding friendship, finding love, and mostly, coming together as a family. It’s a story that will leave you smiling.
I highly recommend this book.
I received an advanced reader copy of this book from the author. I thank her for her generosity, but it had no effect on this review. All opinions in this review reflect my true and honest reactions to reading this book.