I still maintain that the book world needs a really amazing knight’s tale with a masc lesbian lead. Was there ever a more perfect fit between character and story? I want historical fiction world-building, real risk and heart-pounding, swoon-inducing romance.
…and look, I get it. It’s so perfect that there are many, many contenders, but I have yet to find that five-star, true epic.
In the meantime, All the Painted Stars is one of those contenders, and while it’s not quite the monumental hero’s tale I’m pining for, it’s a lovely read in its own right.
We have Lily, desperate to make a name for herself in the male-dominated world she’s more comfortable in, and Jo, ready to gracefully accept her fate as a young woman promised to a man in marriage and the running of his estate. Lily and Jo have spent time together as friends, and kept in touch through letters, but it isn’t until Lily secretly enters a castle tournament for Jo’s hand that things between the two of them heat up.
I was just settling into the tournament and Lily’s secret set-up when the story takes a bit of a turn, and Lily and Jo are on the run together. I won’t spoil where they end up, but the plot veers from high-stakes to low, and the last two-thirds of the book are very much within the realm of cozy.
I’m all for queer romance, and the writing was casually accessible while retaining a somewhat accurate feel of time and place, but I felt a tiny bit cheated. I wanted to see Lily go through the tournament, and I wanted more excitement.
All the Painted Stars is a lovely, sweet read, and I highly recommend it for an enjoyable sapphic story. Jo and Lily’s relationship has lovely pacing, real affection, and a genuine buildup, all of which can be rare in the romance world. The story is interesting and feels realistic for what women of the time would have dealt with. It’s still a solid 3.5 star read.
The ultimate sapphic knight’s tale, however, remains elusive.