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To do so she creates a family of aristocratic sisters – Suffragette Rose, pragmatic Iris, wild Marigold and artistic and beautiful Lily who steals the Prince’s heart. Brought together by accident – literally, he knocks Rose off her bicycle and offers to take her home – Edward, known intimately as David, enters a world that he has never known before. He falls in love with the freedom and fun of the Houghton girls and is taken in by the family as a cherished friend.
But despite the title and the blurb, the story is not entirely focused on David and Lily (something I was intensely thankful for). Each sister has her own story and these are infinitely more interesting – if equally neat and tidy – than the love story of David and Lily.
It’s not that Lily is that bad or even particularly irritating. But she is boringly perfect. She is shockingly beautiful, half the men in the book are in love with her, she is talented, sweet, kind. I’m struggling to think of any instance of her being less than perfectly lovely. And therefore perfectly boring. When she considers the idea that in order to become Princess of Wales, she must give up her freedom, her painting and sculpting and live a life of rigid formality, she is apparently horrified at the thought. But though she agonises over giving up her work – and the possibility of a place at the Royal College of Art – I didn’t really believe her. The only thing she is ever breathlessly excited about is David. Which leads me to the next problem I had with the book – David himself. Though Dean does an excellent job of showing the strait-jacketed existence of the young Prince, I was not won over by her hero. She tellingly works in his obstinacy and his determination to do as he pleases, but in every other way he is so whiny that I couldn’t bear him.
We all know how the story must end and Dean has set this up as something of a prequel to her next book, The Shadow Queen, which will focus on Wallis Simpson’s life and then her relationship with Edward. The Golden Prince makes an excellent – if entirely fictional – anchor for why he would behave as he did later. But, as you’ve probably guessed, it was not their romance that kept me turning pages. I was far more fascinated by Rose and Marigold. Rose’s story, as a militant Suffragette who falls in love, was a compelling, if frustratingly curtailed, one. Marigold – who is SEXY, just in case you didn’t know – cannot be called boring, what with running off with older men, being painted in the nude and attempting to snag foreign princes.
Will I be reading The Shadow Queen? Absolutely, if only because I’m willing to bet that Wallis Simpson makes a far more interesting heroine than Lily Houghton.
Harper, 2010. ISBN-10:0007315724. 448pp.