“Power is not unlimited, love,” he said, reaching for my hand. “We can only hold so much inside of us at a time.
We rejoin Rain Solis—Jersey girl turned lost Rivellan princess—as she stumbles out of the protective glamour of the Diamond Palace and straight into the frying pan of political intrigue, personal loss, and one absolutely fire-laced identity crisis. After the emotional and literal wreckage of Book 1 (no spoilers, but oof), Rain is no longer the wide-eyed girl wondering what kind of shampoo elven queens use. She’s grieving. She’s questioning. And she’s done being a pawn on someone else’s jeweled chessboard.
Her next destination? The titular Golden Palace, which sounds lovely and regal until you realize it may hold more than just answers—like, say, betrayal, bloodlines, and some of the most morally gray characters this side of the throne.
T.M. Kirk’s Rivella is still a stunner. The magic system continues to drip with intrigue, but in The Golden Palace, the political landscape comes into sharper—and darker—focus. Rivella still seduces. The Golden Palace itself is gorgeously rendered—Kirk has a way of layering visual opulence over a bed of rot. You’ll want to visit, but you’ll clutch your wallet (and your soul) while you’re there.
Oh, Rain. You beautiful, broken disaster.
This is her Empire Strikes Back arc—the fall-before-the-rise moment. She’s no longer a girl being pulled through events; she’s a woman trying to take control of them, even when they threaten to crush her. Her internal monologue is raw, sharp, often funny in a gallows-humor way, and deeply relatable.
Kirk writes grief with gut-punch precision. Rain isn’t just sad—she’s enraged, lost, and full of that awful emotional exhaustion that feels like it might calcify into cynicism. And yet, she still dares to hope, to fight, to love. Even when everything around her screams not to.
This emotional complexity makes Rain more than just a fantasy protagonist. She’s real. She’s messy. She makes questionable choices. And you root for her the whole way.
This book reminds us that love in fantasy—especially the royal kind—isn’t just about fireworks. It’s about survival. It’s about choosing someone, again and again, even when it might burn you.
The book forces her—and us—to ask: Is reclaiming your throne worth it if you lose yourself in the process?
T.M. Kirk isn’t just building a fantasy world—she’s dismantling the expectations we have about who gets to rule, who gets to fall in love, and what it means to choose yourself.
The Golden Palace is a triumph. Prepare to be seduced, shattered, and stunned.
Ready for Book 3. My bags are packed. My trust issues are active. Let’s do this.