Blurb:
Henry Tudor wants the infant Scots Queen in England,
married to his six-year-old son, Edward. Since she won't come willingly, he
sends out the order that she be brought south by force. Young Englishmen Matho
Spirston and his good friend Harry Wharton accept the challenge and head north
of the border, hoping to gain the promised reward. Matho falls foul of the
king's niece, bold beauty Meg Douglas, who has her own problems with ambitious
Lord Lennox. Her trickery forces Matho to use his wits and all his courage to
survive in this brutal world of political intrigue. Watching them all and
constantly balancing one man against another is Marie de Guise, the widowed
Dowager Queen who fears for the safety of her only surviving child, Mary, Queen
of Scots.
A fast-paced dramatic story set in Stirling,
Scotland in the year 1543.
Excerpt:
Meg Douglas braced her palms on the
cold stone windowsill high in the north-west tower and stared out to sea. A
mile away, Bass Rock heaved its white, guano-smeared sides out of the indigo
water and the usual coronet of seabirds circled its cliffs. Her gaze moved to
hills of Fife on the far side of the Forth estuary, where waves hitting the
shore threw up a faint haze and hid the beaches from sight.
With a hiss of exasperation, Meg banged the shutter
closed and turned back into the small chamber. Father’s summons to this ancient
Douglas stronghold had been unwelcome and badly timed. He must know Henry of
England had married for the sixth time in July, and a budding court jostled
round his new queen. By the time Meg rode south again, the plum positions would
have gone and she would face the simpering smiles of the favoured
ladies-in-waiting. She would have only King Henry’s erratic generosity to rely
upon for the coming year.
Father would not care. Thanks to King Henry’s gold,
Father was happily ensconced twenty-five miles from Edinburgh, and as busy as a
bee in clover encouraging the populace of Scotland to accept the marriage of
their infant Queen to England’s young Prince Edward. He could do it and
welcome. She would be polite, even charming, do his bidding and get back to
London as soon as possible. Scotland held nothing for her.
‘Margaret? Are ye ready? Daughter?’ Father’s bellow
echoed up the spiral stairs from three floors below.
On the long, uncomfortable ride north she had received
the unwelcome news that her father had re-married. At fifty-three, for God’s
sake, he had wed a girl of eighteen. No doubt the new Countess of Angus would
be waiting beyond the curve of the stair.
A historical novel set in the sixteenth century. PG
13
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1 comment:
Love historical novels and have published a few myself. Yours has an unusually fascinating premise. Lots of luck, Jean
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