This is the perfect example of "too much of a good thing".
I can't recall a novel with a more entertaining beginning thank this one. The characters are hilarious, the setting is amazing, the dialogue is snappy, and Petunia the pig is great.
Montford, with his OCD and tragic past, is very endearing.
Astrid, with her mismatched eyes and bluestocking ways, is incredibly funny.
And aunt Anabele is one of the funniest characters in recent times!
It was absolutely delightful to dive into this world and all its crazy turns!
Sadly, near the end it started to drag. And drag. And draaag.
I honestly think that the
was unnecessary. It's a very touchy subject, unreadable for some, and I hate to see it used so lightly as a plot point. It really sucked all the fun out of the book...
And it wasn't much better how Montford, barely a day after the event,
. No offence, but after such a traumatic experience the last thing you want to do is re-enact pieces of it in a ~romantic~ way.
That said, it was mostly enjoyable, and very funny, and I CAN'T WAIT to read the next book about Sherbrook and Lady Katherine!