The historical content in this book is stunning – the Scottish Highlands during the period leading up to the Battle of Bannockburn in 1314, as the English sought to overthrow King Robert de Brus. As the author describes it in her note, the backdrop is treachery, bloodshed and battles – but the story focuses on Agnes Fitzgerald, a servant who escapes from the bloody siege of Kildrummy Castle and flees to the castle of Ravenscraig in Rosemuir (the product of the author’s imagination, but based on Urquhart Castle on Loch Ness).
The way the author recreates day-to-day life within the castle’s walls – and particularly in the kitchens where Agnes works – is simply wonderful, replete with the smells of roasting barley, baking bread and spitting boars (on special occasions…), a life of real hardship with a heavy workload, and the constant threat of the English forces’ approach. At first, this is a story of survival – Agnes and her sister Effie initially taken in under false pretences, but finding friends and allies in their new home – but it turns into a particularly tender and convincing romance when Agnes falls in love with warrior Cam Buchanan, always living with the threat of possible betrayal.
Then there’s the present day story – Leah, accompanied by twin sister Zoe, has the opportunity for a much-needed fresh start, returning to an area she’s always loved, when she takes on the job of caretaker at Ravenscraig Castle. While they’re comfortable enough warmed by the fires in their flat within the castle walls, there’s an iciness in the air around the castle’s interior – and it soon becomes clear that there’s a restless presence, and a reason why previous caretakers have never stayed very long.
And then there’s the southwest wing across the courtyard, its chapel tended by the mysterious Mirren Logan – but when it looks like the perfect place to develop for weddings, they might just choose not to heed the warnings to give it a wide berth, whatever the possible consequences. The contemporary storyline develops into a romance too – actually more than one – but it was the story behind the supernatural touches that kept the book’s pages turning ever faster. I’ve mentioned before, I know, that I’m a bit of a wuss when it comes to the supernatural – but this one wasn’t too terrifying, just a little unsettling with a few well-crafted edge-of-the-seat moments.
The prologue – an excellent piece of writing, which I re-read at the end – gives a strong flavour of how the story will develop, but I still hoped beyond measure that Agnes might get her happy ending. And in some ways, I guess… well, see what you think. It’s unusual for me, but I will admit that I was rather more caught up by the historical thread than the contemporary one – but the crossovers (this isn’t a time slip in the true sense, but there are really clever resonances between past and present) are exceptionally well handled. And my goodness, what an emotional story – and one I really lived rather than simply read because of the strength of the author’s writing, backed up with a depth of research that really brings the lawless 1300s in the Highlands vividly to life.
Seven hundred years of heartbreak and betrayal – and a book I thoroughly enjoyed, and would highly recommend to others. I can’t wait to see where Elena Collins’ imagination will take her next!