This book is among the many I have found on the ground, and as such, I wasn't expecting all that much of it. I was expecting some sort of histrionic "sex and death among the alabaster pillars of the ancients!!!!1!" - but, I was pleasantly surprised. This book offers a realistic version of the semi-mythical events that lead up to the Athenian Theseus slaying the minotaur at Knossos and marrying, somewhat messily, the two princesses, Ariadne and Pheadra. What the book really explores, though, is the development of a realistic account of how mother-goddess worship could turn into father-god worship. What would a normal person, not essentially credulous by nature, who was born into the priestesshood, think of her own form of worship compared to the new Zeus-centered religion? Etc.
The author switches back and forth quite enjoyably between the voice of the priestess Ariadne and the builder Daedalus. Both of the voices are well-articulated, and it's so enjoyable to explore their development. Ariadne changes quite a bit as she ages (I think she's 13 or so at the start of the book, and maybe mid-twenties at the end), and Daedalus, likewise, goes through his own aging process as he reaches the end of his life and becomes increasingly bitter and rigid. Both voices ring true; the author succeeds in developing a story that's about actual people rather than chess-pieces in an historical game.