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Today, we’re mixing things up a bit with a review a bit outside my usual wheelhouse here. I don’t usually talk up romance novels, but something about Anna Cowan’s The Duke struck me as being worthy of focus. Maybe it’s because it’s a queer romance, maybe it’s because it’s set in the aftermath of the French Revolution. Regardless, it’s fun.

Celine is a courtesan, desperate to escape the political turmoil of France in the late 1700s. When a client and protector, Bastien, is informed that his own head is on the line, he promises Celine that he’ll match her with the Duke of Howard, a British noble and childhood friend of his coming to visit. Celine knows that name and the reputation that follows. The Duke of Howard is a woman, Kate, known for her refusal to take a man into her bed. That very night, Celine finds herself cornered by a stranger in Bastien’s home. The two briefly exchange words before Celine realizes that this person rifling through Bastien’s desk in search of something is none other than the Duke herself, arrived nearly a week earlier than anticipated. Tensions rise quickly, and the two pass the remainder of the night in a heated flurry of kisses and climaxes. In the morning, the Duke departs, convinced that Bastien is no longer in possession of a letter she had once written him. With his impending demise, Kate thoroughly believes that no one in France now knows of the secrets it contained. Her business concluded and her appetites exhaustively sated, Kate returns to England, but not before leaving a gold ring on Celine’s finger. The remainder of the ongoing revolution should have erased any other traces of her trip.

Three years later, the Duke has established herself in her role in London and its politics. All is going her way until a guest calls at her estate, bearing her once-gifted ring. Celine, it seems, has survived the turmoil in Paris and made her way across the channel. She informs Kate that, not only did she find Bastien’s letter from long ago, she read it. Celine is now aware of the potential treason that Kate committed in youth, the act that removed the rest of her family from society and established herself as the Duke of Howard. Furious at being used and abandoned by Kate, Celine threatens her with blackmail. She demands that Kate find her a husband and a place in society so that she will never again know want or loneliness. Not entirely unreasonable, considering how the Duke treated her. With everything to lose, Kate begins her hurried plan to find the most eligible bachelors in London, trying to make Celine over from prostitute to proper lady.

Years, though, have done little to curb the deep desire that both women still feel for one another. For Kate, guiding Celine through the parts of British society that she had personally shunned for years only serves to increase her need for the other woman. Neither of them is fully willing to forget what they had that one night in Paris. Will Celine give up her pursuit of a husband if she can win over the Duke? Will Kate surrender to her long-hidden emotions and allow herself to publicly take a wife? They could be the most powerful couple that London has seen… if they don’t kill each other first.

The Duke is a spectacularly well-written sapphic romance. Anna Cowan weaves a tale of a version of London that might have been, seamlessly blending regency standards with compelling queer characters and ridiculously intense sex scenes. It’s out in the world as of yesterday, 4/28/26, and I would highly recommend that you check it out. My thanks as always to NetGalley and St. Martin’s Press for an eARC in exchange for a fair review.

Okay. It’s somehow been a month since my last post on here, and even longer since the last one that wasn’t a book review. Sorry, y’all. It’s been… The last three months have been chaotic, and rarely in good ways. We have been dealing with the aftermath of an unexpected death, a resultant shift to full time custody of my stepchildren, and a loss of some of the concomitant financial support. This is, of course, on top of handling the associated emotional strain. I’ve not been saying a lot online, but it’s definitely made this year harder than we had wanted it to be.

We’re still here, though. V and the kids and I are still here.

So, what’s been good? Work continues, and I’m loving the job that I do. I’m frustrated by so much of my employer’s leadership structure struggling to be a microcosm of the current US presidential administration, but I’m happily pushing forward as VP of our employee union and trying to make things better for my coworkers and patrons alike.

I’ve been playing a lot (arguably too much) Magic: the Gathering, participating in my first pre-release events/tournaments ever with Lorwyn Eclipsed and Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles already. I did the tournament for Secrets of Strixhaven at my LGS this past weekend, too. I’ve dropped off a bit from Minecraft time with the kids, with some single-player stuff like Halo: The Master Chief Collection taking up a lot of my PC hours. I’m hoping to correct that a bit, but my work schedule changed at the beginning of January, and I’m doing more evening shifts than before. It’s good to get to be teaching more classes for patrons, but I do miss having an hour of just dorking around in Minecraft with V and #MediumChild most evenings. I have been diving back in to a lot of comfort reads, including a full re-read of Bleach earlier this year and re-starting One Piece a few weeks ago.

The school year is somehow nearly over already, and that means that it’ll be Ren Faire season again before I know it. It’s a lot of work as always, but it’s also a lot of fun, and an opportunity to see a lot of folks that I only see once a year.

Other things I’m looking forward to:

Playing more D&D with the spouse and family. New Murderbot Diaries book. #TinyChild finishing kindergarten and #TiniestChild starting school in the fall. Potentially attending my 20-year high school reunion. My own birthday in a few weeks. The inevitable fall of US fascists from power (sooner rather than later would be my preference, but hey…).

Anyway.

Let’s just take it all one day at a time.

I’ll see you tomorrow, yeah?