I ended up in the body of a hapless baroness—with no right to children or to female happiness. If only my family had been wealthy and my dowry enviable, I wouldn’t even have guessed what kind of scoundrel I’d been living with. My husband tried to get rid of me so he could marry a rich woman faster; my husband’s tyrannical father disowned me. To save myself from a new, dangerous marriage, I had to pretend to be a cook, hide away in the castle of a reclusive blind prince—but once I picked up a knife and started chopping cabbage…
It seems I’m not who they think I am—maybe I should remember something from my mysterious past. And in the meantime, I brewed “porridge from an axe”—so enemies, eat up, just don’t get yourselves all splattered.
The recipe for this novel is simple: a little cunning, a little mystery, a tightly wound plot, lots of love and adventures, a glaze of vengeance, a detective thread, and beautiful illustrations.
A one-volume book. A short romance novel.