The sky over London is a brilliant green, the Season is in full swing and the Elanfine prince has chosen Eleanor Grant to marry the Earl of Appon. To be the next Summer Bride. Since no one has seen the last seven brides, alive, after the wedding, this might not be an honor.
Very original fad versus human tale. The far should learn that fad humans joining is very fertile. Maybe bring back dragons with a little DNA manipulation. Yeah, that's the ticket! 😍😍😍😍😍
4 star for storytelling, which was fun to read, intrresting and fsst-paced although I wanted to throttle the overbearing Mrs. Grant. I wish Eleanor's revulsion for the perfumes had been finally explained, but otherwise the story is satisfying.