This week, we're so delighted to welcome
back an award-winning author Christina
Courtenay, with her latest title, The Gilded Fan. Join us on Sunday, when the
author will offer a free copy of the book to a lucky blog visitor.
Here's the blurb:
It’s 1641, and when Midori Kumashiro, the orphaned daughter of a
warlord, is told she has to leave Japan or die, she has no choice but to flee
to England. Midori is trained in the arts of war, but is that enough to help
her survive a journey, with a lecherous crew and an attractive captain she
doesn’t trust?
Having come to Nagasaki to trade, the last thing Captain Nico
Noordholt wants is a female passenger, especially a beautiful one. How can he
protect her from his crew when he can’t keep his own eyes off her?
During their journey, Nico and Midori form a tentative bond, but
they both have secrets that can change everything. When they arrive in England,
a civil war is brewing, and only by standing together can they hope to survive
…
**An Excerpt from The Gilded Fan**
Before Nico had time to do
more than open his eyes wide in surprise, he found himself lying on his back in
the dirt with all the air knocked from his lungs. Midori sat on top of him
pointing a very sharp knife at his throat as he gasped to regain his breath. He
stared at her in shock.
‘What the
hell …? How did you …?’
A wave of
fury surged through him, but he managed to hold his temper in check. This had
gone beyond absurd. It was downright ridiculous.
It had been almost too easy
and Midori knew she’d taken him by surprise only because he hadn’t expected to
be attacked by a female. He was a big man, after all, and she was tiny in
comparison, so he hadn’t been on his guard. She’d simply hooked her right leg
behind his left one and pushed hard, then quickly jumped down on top of him as
he fell, pulling out her knife. Luck had been on her side this time, but
she was sure he’d never allow it to happen again. She would have to take
advantage of her victory immediately.
The
interview hadn’t been going according to plan, so Midori had known she had to
do something drastic. She couldn’t fail. To go back to her brother without
securing passage on board the captain’s ship would be to lose face. She had to
prove to him she could fend for herself. With renewed determination, she
gripped the handle of her knife and drew in another calming breath. It wouldn’t
do to sink to this barbarian’s level; she must stay calm and reasonable.
Slowly, she felt her inner harmony returning.
Several
expressions flitted across the captain’s face – astonishment, anger and
possibly a small measure of admiration. Midori waited in silence, her knife
poised by his neck. She could see him debating with himself, but his next words
indicated that although he wasn’t prepared to give in gracefully, he was
wavering slightly.
‘We’re
not going to England, so you’d have to find your way from Amsterdam to wherever
you’re headed,’ he growled. ‘By yourself.’
‘Well,
there must be ships that sail to London. It’s not that far, is it?’ Midori had
no idea if this was true, but decided to take a chance. She wasn’t actually
going to London, but knew it was England’s main city, so she was sure she could
reach her destination from there somehow.
‘London?’
His eyebrows descended even further. ‘Your relatives live there?’
‘Um,
nearby I believe, yes.’ To distract the man from the fact that she was lying,
Midori gave him a dazzling smile. ‘So, you see, I’ll be all right if only you
can take me as far as Amsterdam.’
The
captain blinked and stared at her. She saw him swallow hard, then he closed his
eyes and uttered what sounded like a groan. ‘Very well,’ he gritted out. ‘You
may sail with us. I can’t guarantee your safety, but I’ll do my best. It might
not be enough, though. Do you understand?’
‘Perfectly.
When do we sail?’
‘We’re
sailing with the tide the day after tomorrow. I’ll require your payment
by tomorrow evening. A thousand pieces of silver.’
Midori
didn’t bat an eyelid at this preposterous amount, although she couldn’t help
wondering if Ichiro had brought such an enormous sum. ‘Five hundred,’ she said.
‘I’ll bring you half of it tomorrow, and the rest I will give you when we
reach Amsterdam safely.’
‘I didn’t
say the price was negotiable.’ His blue gaze had turned to steel.
‘No?’
Midori smiled sweetly and lifted her eyebrows, while pricking him with her
dagger. A tiny droplet of blood appeared on his sunburned skin.
Captain
Noordholt gave her a furious look, before turning the tables on her with a
minimum amount of effort. He grabbed the hilt of her knife with lightning
speed, twisting it out of her grip and throwing it to the ground. Then he
shoved her off and jumped to his feet in one fluid motion. With another glare,
he turned on his heel and stalked off.
‘Six
hundred and not a piece less,’ he called over his shoulder before disappearing
inside the house.
Midori
sat in the mud and stared after him. ‘What an extraordinary man,’ she muttered.
He could obviously have heaved her off at any time, but he’d let her think she
had the upper hand. And then he gave in to her demands? It didn’t make sense to
her, but she was grateful all the same.
She
wondered if she would ever understand these foreigners.
Longer Excerpt here:
To Purchase:
Kindle edition http://www.amazon.co.uk/Gilded-Fan-Choc-Lit-ebook/dp/B00AN9NX1G/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1358604804&sr=1-1
Paperback edition http://www.amazon.co.uk/The-Gilded-Fan-Christina-Courtenay/dp/1781890080/ref=tmm_pap_title_0?ie=UTF8&qid=1358604804&sr=1-1
The Gilded Fan was published by Choc Lit on 7th
February 2013 (ISBN: 978-1-78189-008-0). For more details see www.christinacourtenay.com
Twitter: @PiaCCourtenay