About the Book
THE WULFRITHS. IT ALL BEGAN WITH A WOMAN.
A battle. A crown. The conqueror. The conquered. Medieval England—forever changed by the Battle of Hastings. And the rise of the formidable Wulfriths.
A CAPTIVE NORMAN
Sir Guarin D’Argent knew the danger of allowing a woman to turn him from his purpose, and yet he answered her cry across a bloody battlefield. Now he finds himself the lady’s captive among vengeful Saxons, weeks becoming months while his liege, Duke William of Normandy, subdues his new English subjects. Biding his time, Guarin plots an escape dependent on captivating his captor, a formidable quest with one more a warrior than a lady. But when his compassion is roused by the suffering of her people under Norman rule, the question of escape is jeopardized by the answer to who, exactly, is captivated—and in a conquered country, what hope there is for enemies beyond a kiss.
A DEFIANT SAXON
Her husband and young son slain by invaders, Lady Hawisa lives only for protecting her people. And revenge. While outwardly bending the knee to the usurper, she amasses rebels to send the conquerors back across the sea, along with the silver-haired warrior she never intended to take captive. Now that Guarin D’Argent has cause to wreak vengeance of his own and knows his captor is a Wulfrith, she dare not release him—just as she dare not succumb to his efforts to turn her from her purpose. But all changes when she is betrayed by one of her own. Will the struggle between the English resistance and the Normans find the two on opposite sides of the battlefield? Or might the Lord have other plans for them?
From a fateful encounter on the battlefield of Hastings, to a rebel camp deep in the wood, to the threshold of the Harrying of the North, Sir Guarin and Lady Hawisa’s tale unfolds in the second book in the AGE OF CONQUEST series that reveals the origins of the Wulfriths of the bestselling AGE OF FAITH series. Watch for NAMELESS: Book Three releasing Autumn 2019.
Excerpt
Danger. With each drag of her hem over dirt, through blood and other things heretofore unimaginable, it seeped into this bodily vessel, filling eyes, nose, mouth.
Danger. It chilled, making her soul a quaking thing desperate to catch hold of the unsullied hem of the Lord.
Danger. It pressed in on all sides, sweeping over the silent dead in their heaps, the groaning dying soon to join those above and below.
“Not my boy,” Isa Wulfrithdotter Fortier gasped as she veered away from a jumble of Saxons and Normans whose bodies were too great of size to include the one for whom she searched. “Lord, do I not find him, let it be he was never here, else returned to the wood…making his way back to safety…back to me.”
She halted. Clasping her short mantle at the throat to prevent the hood from falling and making a beacon of her hair, she stared.
A body slight of stature and clothed in red lay face down on one of greater height and breadth. But before her breaking heart could snatch back a soul straining to reach the Lord’s hem, she saw here was a Norman. Rather than long hair, his was cropped, the red he wore not of cloth but chain mail coated in crimson. Much blood, but not her boy’s.
“Praise You, Lord,” she whispered and swept her gaze around this portion of the battlefield she had been searching since shortly after her arrival upon Senlac where the forces of Duke William of Normandy had defeated the army of England after slaying its king.
In the hours since, most of the victorious enemy had retreated from the carnage to celebrate, tend injuries, and rest. However, there were enough moving across the ravaged meadow, searching for their own or desecrating the fallen by relieving them of valuables, that she and other Saxons not yet granted permission to retrieve their dead were in great peril—as was her maid, who had gone opposite Isa when the two ventured out of the wood at twilight.
Might Aelfled have redeemed herself by finding Wulf alive and well? Or was he—?
“Nay, Lord,” she beseeched. “If my most precious one is here, let him not number among the dead.”For an extended excerpt, head to Tamara Leigh’s website
Review
My medieval-loving heart is sated once more. For the nonce. Because one can’t really finish reading this book without being curious—nay, eager—for the next story in the series, however satisfying this one may have been.
What I love most about Tamara Leigh’s medieval novels is that they’re neither medieval-lite nor pseudo-medieval. Rather than being a story placed into a medieval setting, it is the medieval setting that has birthed this story—more specifically, the Battle of Hastings and the years of unrest that follow. Not only does she plumb the depths of that unrest in this novel, but in Hawisa and Gaurin’s story, she creates a nearly-impossible tangle of conflicting loyalties, sympathies, and desires that thrilled me to the fingertips. Enemies-to-lover is a favourite trope of mine, and this is about as good as it gets!
In Guarin, Tamara Leigh has created a hero whose physical and mental strength captivates even as his situation threatens to strip him of both. She also excels at creating heroines who are strong and intelligent, yet who also retain authentic femininity. I loved the conversation between Hawisa and Sir Maël towards the end of the novel, when he puzzles over two of his cousins falling prey to the charms of Saxon women:
Sir Maël: “What is it about the women of England that so ensnares, especially with your warrior’s ways that ought not appeal in the absence of soft and sweet?”
Hawisa: “Perhaps the blood of long gone shield maidens yet courses our veins—the determined, hard, and fierce appearing when it is not enough for our men to defend family, home, and country. . . . But you are wrong to believe there is no soft and sweet when armor and weapons are shed, Sir Maël. For the right man.”
See what I mean? And it’s not just what is said, but the WAY it is said—something that is true of so much of this novel.
And I mustn’t forget the growing regard between Guarin and Hawisa and the circumstances under which it flourishes. For many authors, a situation where one character is held in the captivity of another would rely on physical attraction to carry the romantic storyline, but Tamara Leigh makes it so much richer and more complex than that. And thus, so much more satisfying.
In closing, it’s worth mentioning that the nature of this series means that the stories overlap. The author notes at the beginning of the book that there will be some repetition of scenes that appear in previous books, and there was even a pivotal scene from an earlier novel, Lady of Conquest, as well. These scenes are all presented from a different perspective than in previous books, and I loved getting the different angles and even filling in some blanks that were previously unknown. But most of all, I LOVED having the huge blank that was Guarin and Hawisa’s story filled in. Now if only I didn’t have to wait so long for Dougray’s story. It promises to be another great one!
Previous Books in the Series
Read my review for Merciless
About the Author
Tamara Leigh signed a 4-book contract with Bantam Books in 1993, her debut medieval romance was nominated for a RITA award, and successive books with Bantam, HarperCollins, and Dorchester earned awards and places on national bestseller lists.
In 2006, the first of Tamara’s inspirational contemporary romances was published, followed by six more with Multnomah and RandomHouse. Perfecting Kate was optioned for a movie, Splitting Harriet won an ACFW Book of the Year award, and Faking Grace was nominated for a RITA award.
In 2012, Tamara returned to the historical romance genre with the release of Dreamspell and the bestselling Age of Faith and The Feud series. Among her #1 bestsellers are her general market romances rewritten as clean and inspirational reads, including Lady at Arms, Lady of Eve, and Lady of Conquest. In winter 2018/2019, watch for the new AGE OF CONQUEST series unveiling the origins of the Wulfrith family. Psst!—It all began with a woman.
Tamara lives near Nashville with her husband, a German Shepherd who has never met a squeaky toy she can’t destroy, and a feisty Morkie who keeps her company during long writing stints.
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Excellent review! I want to read this series now, but I have some catching up to do first!
Thank you! You have much to look forward to!
I completely agree when you said “And it’s not just what is said, but the WAY it is said”. In my Goodreads review of “Merciless” I said “Her writing is like a beautiful poem coming to life through words that are so lyrical they practically sing off the page.” So excited to read Guarin and Hawisa’s story. Your review makes the wait even more torturous.
#Sorrynotsorry Lol! Hope you can get to it soon!