”He said nothing to the woman at his side. He could not yet trust the reality of what had happened, of what was happening, even though he held tightly to the apparition and could feel her small hand in his own.
He was remembering…”
Synopsis:
A bride’s nightmare upon a nightmare comes true, but sometimes crashing a wedding can turn out…. OK???
Biblio-Babble:
Sympathizing with a Wedding Crasher??!!!: Me? Sympathizing with a woman who crashes the wedding of a lord and lady and has the AUDACITY to claim that she’s his wife?!! How on Earth could I sympathize with someone like that?!!! It’s preposterous! Unheard of! Wedding crashers should immediately be apprehended by bouncers and booted off the premises.
And yet I found it absolutely impossible to hate Lily Doyle, the aforementioned wedding crasher. I mean, you would think it would be a natural thing to dislike that she interrupted someone else’s happiness, right? But almost right away, Lily charms her way into your heart and never quite let’s go. Sweet, gentle, spirited, lively, and most certainly not a lady, she is Neville Wyatt’s wife but was have thought to been shot dead on the Spanish battlefield. She survives, but is taken captive and tortured by a general named Miguel, whom you’ll hear about but never quite get the full details. But since she’s a major’s daughter, she has no education (the poor thing can’t even read), and certainly didn’t get any lessons on how to behave like a proper Regency gentlewoman. Crashing the wedding of one of the most well respected gentlemen in the country doesn’t win her any awards either, at least right away. But Lily being Lily, she wins people over in no time. I honestly loved Lily and was rooting for her to succeed throughout the entire novel. You just can’t help but love her. She’s practical in the sense that she knows that she probably shouldn’t have destroyed a potential marriage, but at the same time after all she’s been through, you kind of don’t fault her.
He’s Not a Cad! He’s Not a Cad! He’s Not a Cad!: Plug your eardrums and let me grab my megaphone, because I have a very important announcement to make…
LADIES AND GENTLEMAN, NEVILLE WYATT, EARL OF KILBOURNE, IS NOT A CAD. I REPEAT, HE IS NOT A CAD. THIS IS NOT A DRILL. IT’S A GODDAMN MIRACLE OF JESUS.
Neville is a gem. An absolute gem. Do you know how many historical romance male heroes are absolute douchebags? According to my Goodreads shelves, I have read seven historical romance novels and only two of the heroes weren’t horrible. It seems like it’s an unspoken requirement that all males in historical romances are supposed to be misogynistic, egotistical assholes. But Neville was such an unexpected, shocking surprise that I didn’t quite believe it at first. He’s kind, passionate, spontaneous, handsome, and above all, puts Lily’s interests and her well being first and foremost. Yeah, he had a hell of a shock when she came barging through the church doors, and he could have gone about this the usual HR way and kicked her ass or hurled vile insults (that the author would later claim to have been witty, not wile) at her, but no. Being the absolutely awesome dude that he is, he offers her a place to stay and acknowledges her as his wife. And then proceeds to make her as comfortable as possible. And that’s it.
He never tries to force himself on her, not even for a kiss. He lets her take the lead and HE FUCKING RESPECTS HER. That literally never happens in HR, I tell ya. He was such a refreshing treat, and he is one historical romance hero that you’ll fall a little in love with yourself!
Best. Aunt. Ever.: All the characters are equally lovely in their own right, but none of them is quite so humorous and simultaneously badass as Elizabeth is. Elizabeth is Neville’s spinster aunt, and has always been supportive of her ‘favorite nephew.’ She is also one of the few that takes to Lily right away rather than outright hate her from the get go. She also plays a key supporting role later in the novel, especially when it comes to teaching Lily to be a proper lady. Brash, honest, and unfailingly loyal, Elizabeth is Lily’s guide, mentor, and mother figure in the scary world that is high society Regency England. She takes a childish delight in helping Lily learn everything there is to know in the etiquette and manners of a gentlewoman, and it’s so fun to watch the process. I’m sure there will be some readers who feel like Neville that she is taking advantage of Lily and making her do this against her will, but alas; Lily is the one who suggests it to Elizabeth (or so we think, though I think Elizabeth gently suggested it first). Basically I just want Elizabeth to adopt me already so she can teach me how to be gentlewoman too!
Mawwaige Is What Brings Us Together, Today… Maybe: I think the whole marriage plot was a more complicated than it needed to be. So the whole plot synopsis revolves around a crashed wedding and how Lily was already married to Neville before she was presumed dead, right? Well, the author decided (I don’t know why), to throw in another monkey wrench by having Neville state that they weren’t ‘legally married’ in the proper documentation sense. That leads to a whole other plotline because of that that I think wasn’t necessarily needed, not to mention that it broke up my favorite ship (harrumph).
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This novel is what would happen if Demelza had crashed Elizabeth and Poldark’s wedding (and I love me some Poldark). Sweet with sharp social commentary on class and gender and two main characters who defy the historical romance odds and are actually decent people, this book will restore your faith in historical romance novels and how their characters are portrayed. This was my first Mary Balogh book, and it was such a treat that I know I’ll be coming back to her sometime soon.