This was okay, (as far as the history/adventure part goes) but I might have liked it better if I hadn't (without realizing it) read the sequel first. Knowing the fate of the h's brother, it took away from her search for him in this book, which was the main focus of the story.
And it might have been better if it had been the only focus. Her relationship with the H (if you can call it that) really fell flat. I never got a HEA vibe from them; in fact, it never seemed to me that she had any real feelings for him at all. I ask you: does taking the OM's advice and swallowing ipecac, so she'd throw up and avoid consummating her marriage with the H sound like a woman in love? HELL NO!!
In most novels, you just know the h is crazy about the H, even when she's shouting, "I HATE you!!" all over the place, or even when she's telling herself she despises him. But in this one, when she says she doesn't give a damn, you get the impression you can believe it. Up until the very end she's refusing to compromise, looking for a means of escape, telling him she wants him out of her life, etc., so that when she's finally saying, "I love you!" it doesn't ring true.
Neither did this book.