The author Ann Aguirre is a writer with many many different and wonderfully creative hats. The first book of hers I read was Enclave, a young adult dystopian novel, and I was hooked. Then I discovered she also wrote sci-fi, romance, young adult, paranormal, fantasy and now she is tackling fairy tales. I have the most fun reading her work; she writes great characters, doesn't take anyone too seriously, and the romance in her novels is always steamy. I don't read romance novels but I will read an Ann Aguirre romance.
Before you crack open Bitterburn, though, toss any Disney notions you have about Beauty and The Beast right out the window. This isn't Belle, or Mrs. Teapot, or that singing candelabra; this is Ann Aguirre.
For generations, to protect itself from the anger of the beast in the Castle Bitterburn, the town of Bitterburn has paid tribute with its crops. But the last few years have barely produced starvation level harvests and the town is facing a dilemma: how to assuage the beast without perishing from famine. The young girl Amarrah volunteers to be sent to the castle, instead of the valuable crops; her father will have one less mouth to feed and perhaps her sacrifice will save the town for the winter.
What she finds in the castle is not what she expected. The weather is distinctly colder, frozen even, at Castle Bitterburn. The courtyard is overgrown and full of all-too-human statues. What rooms she sees in the castle have lots of broken furniture, but the interior is maintained, even the stable is clean and intact. There is no one to greet her. But the worst discovery: the food her village has been sending each year lies rotting in the pantry, untouched.
She cleans the kitchen, makes a little room off to the side her bedroom, rearranges the pantry, and waits. She knows the beast is watching her; she can feels his eyes on her. It is not long before she hears his disembodied voice from the shadows. Not a threatening or terrifying voice, as she expected. This is a sad voice. A lonely voice. A voice that has been trapped in the castle for centuries. The beast calls himself Njal.
After days of delicately dancing around one another, Amarrah and Njal soon establish a rhythm; he joins her for meals while still hidden in the shadows, she stays out of the East Wing of the castle. Their conversations are intelligent, lighthearted, sweet, and the two lonely souls grow close. While Njal is cagey about how he is trapped in the castle, Amarrah notices that it appears that the castle is reacting to her. She wishes for milk, a goat appears in the stable. There is a fire in the courtyard that is contained but all traces are wiped away by the next day. It's almost as if the castle wants her to stay there. Then she starts having visions...
Probably over eighty percent of the book takes place in the castle between Amarrah and Njal and thankfully Aguirre has written these characters and their relationship as memorable, likable; the reader cares what happens to these two. Amarrah is tough and fearless and independent. The progression of their friendship makes sense and is believable. It's an enchanting love story that does not resemble anything Disney and I tore through it. I cared about those two--and the goats, I really cared about those adorable goats--and I loved the ending. The ending really made it shine. Take a bow, Ann Aguirre.
(A copy of Bitterburn was provided to me by the author and publisher and my review and its opinions stated are well and truly my own. I cannot wait for the next fairy tale!)