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Saturday, July 26, 2025

Regency Fiction's Many Sub-genres, Part 1

 Next blog: August 9, 2025

 

Photo by Susan Coventry

My big birthday present was a boat trip and scrumptious lunch on Lake Monroe and the St. John's River on—you won't believe!—a STERNWHEELER. Below, the boat and the only semi-good shot I got of the many cypress trees we passed en route. A fabulous celebration which also included live music, the singer someone Susie had known for 20+ years! A truly grand celebration, which included Riley and Cassidy running up to the top deck to enjoy the view as we passed under the I-4 & 17/92 bridges, followed by the mainline (Miami-New York) railroad bridge.


 

 


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From the number of notes I made before tackling the topic of Regency Sub-genres, I could have written four or five times what you see below. It's a challenging topic, and I can only hope I've said enough to clarify the subject for those new to Regency writing, those who simply enjoy reading the genre, and those who know about the so-called Regency only through the Netflix series, Bridgerton. Most of all, I hope this article passes the inspection of long-time Regency authors, no matter what sub-genre they write.

 

REGENCY FICTION'S MANY SUB-GENRES, Part 1 


The basics:

    Regency novels are set primarily in England* during a period most Americans recognize as “the Napoleonic Era.” In modern romance fiction, this is interpreted as the years from 1795-1820, ending with the death of George III and his son ascending the throne, his long years of Regency finally coming to an end.
    *settings can vary from London to grand country houses, to Scotland, Wales, and Ireland; from Russia to India to the Americas, but the dress, manners, and mores are those of Regency England. [The British, more accurately, call it “the Georgian Era,” as the Regency of Prince George was only a scant ten years (1811-1820)]

 
    Many readers of our time prefer the Historical novels set in the Regency Era because, although women were still strictly bound by male dominance, they tended to have far more sparkle, initiative, and free-thinking than the poor women later in the century who became totally ensnared in the restrictive life of Victorian times. A period into which my own grandparents were born, and which was still negatively influencing women when I was born, well into the 20th century. I make no secret of my feelings: Victoria’s influence harmed women, and it was not until the 1920s that women finally rebelled, cutting off their hair, raising their hemlines to their knees, and basically saying, “Let ‘er rip!”


    I set my first book, The Sometime Bride, in the Regency Era, partly because I loved the novels of Georgette Heyer, and partly because they inspired me to read about the war “on the Peninsula,” which Heyer mentioned occasionally but almost never used in her plots. When I discovered how important this war in Spain and Portugal was in the fight against Napoleon, I knew I had to incorporate it into my writing. Lo and behold, The Sometime Bride and Tarleton’s Wife.
    

   To make a long story short, I ended up writing books set in the Regency for the next thirty-some years. A feat that required the acquisition of shelves of books on myriad topics from the history of the period to what men wore under their tight-fitting pants!


    And then, after many years of smugly believing I’d conquered the beast, along comes the TV version of Bridgerton, and I couldn’t help but wonder if the rules of writing Regency were about to be turned topsy-turvy. With only a few exceptions, one of the primary rules of writing Regency has always been authenticity—getting the history, manners, and mores of the times correct. But Netflix’s Bridgerton . . . ! Where did this fanciful version of the Regency Era come from? What author dreamed up this fantasy?


    But wait. Julia Quinn, the creator of all those wonderful characters and sparkling dialogue, is a well-known Regency author who follows classic Regency authenticity. Her first book of the Bridgerton series—introducing us to all those amazing characters and with strong dashes of comedy to alleviate the angst of a highly dramatic plot—is an outstanding example of Regency writing at its best. So how did we get the version of Bridgerton seen on our TV screens? I can only assume someone at Netflix decided that if they were going to spend all that money (costumes and scenery alone must have cost a fortune), the Regency needed something “extra”—a re-imagining, of you will. Which would explain why the British upper class in the TV Bridgerton is multi-racial, the country ruled by an autocratic queen instead of the prince who would become George IV. (Yes, the episodes where the naive young queen discovers she has married a man subject to fits of madness was extremely well done, but its outcome was totally re-imagined. The real Queen Charlotte was, according to one expert, “unprepossessing” and thoroughly occupied by presenting King George with fifteen children and by all the problems involved in raising that many royal children.


    When the Bridgerton series was wildly successful, as it deserved to be, I couldn’t help but wonder about how it would affect the realistic Regency authors had been striving to re-create since the mid-20th century. What to call this new Sub-genre of the Regency Era? I was particularly anxious, as I am planning to return to Editing and would undoubtedly be faced with manuscripts written by newbie authors who thought the world of TV Bridgerton was reality.


    All of which led to my beginning a discussion on the Regency Fiction Writers loop that had Fantasy authors up in arms. My gaffe? I had seen the word “Romantasy” as a sub-genre of Romance and leaped to the conclusion that it was the perfect description for the Bridgerton series. All that verve and sparkle, the gorgeous costumes and settings, the great characters deserved a great new name. Except, oh horrors, the authors of books about fairies and other such ethereal creatures informed me no uncertain terms that Romantasy was only for their version of fantasy, not anyone else’s fanciful view of the world.
    Sadly, after more discussion, the only term we could all agree on for Bridgerton, was Alternate History (Alt History), a truly blah term for something as sparklingly brilliant as the Bridgerton series, which is what set me off on a quest for something better, and led to my looking into the many sub-genres of Regency Romance, soon finding myself grinding my teeth. I even consulted a hardcopy of Random House Webster’s College Dictionary, and discovered it has 12 definitions of “fantasy.” I’ve copied the most pertinent below. 

    1.  imagination, esp. when extravagant or unrestrained;
    2.  the forming of mental images, esp. wondrous or strange fancies; imaginative conceptualizing;
    8.  an imaginative or fanciful creation; intricate, elaborate, or fanciful design;
    9.  a form of fiction based on imaginative or fanciful characters and premises;


    So . . . could we call Bridgerton “Regency Fantasy”? “Regency Romantic Fantasy?” But then all our Regency novels have some form of Romance. I finally came up with a term that is a pale comparison to “Romantasy,” but sounds far better than the stark term “Alt History.” I would suggest: “Regency Re-imagined.”


    Newbies, please note: Being inspired by the TV Bridgerton is great, but before plunging in to write a book based on a television fantasy of the Regency Era, read at least Book 1 of Julia Quinn’s Bridgerton series. Do a little research—learn something about the real Regency before attempting to play with history. I.e., know the true history of the Regency before you re-imagine it.

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Next week: my draft list of Regency Sub-genres, with a bit of explanation about each. I invite additions and corrections, as I will eventually share the list with the Regency Fiction Writers e-loop. (The current oracles of everything Regency, as well as an invaluable resource tool for Regency authors. If you want to write Regency, this group is a “must.”)

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This week's featured book, a different kind of re-imagining—the setting something close to a Medieval court, but in a distant future and a galaxy far, far away.


 
In this spin-off of the Blue Moon Rising series, the Crucible Kingdom, an obscure planet far, far away, is suffering from an ancient curse—periodic bouts of violent storms, earthquakes, floods, tsunamis, and wildfire. To break the curse, a widowed duchess and a starship captain from the disintegrating Regulon Empire (which her ancestors fled centuries earlier) are forced to work together. Although the duchess grudgingly accepts that the captain is highly capable in emergencies, she scorns the idea that a hard-headed Reg who does not believe in the power of sorcery can be helpful in breaking a curse. And then the captain comes up with an idea no one thought of, setting off a quest that turns out to be more dangerous than the curse itself.
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Saturday, July 19, 2025

Easy Comfort Food Recipes

 We've had an odd Rainy Season this year. Instead of our ever-predictable late afternoon storms, we've had days of dry followed by torrential rain, some lasting for hours or even all day. The pic below was taken on Nokomis Beach, just north of Venice, FL, where I lived for 25 years. The Beach Patrol is attempting to get everyone off the beach for obvious reasons. (Photo taken last week, but, alas, I failed to record the name of the photographer.)

 

My not-quite-fully-edited Regency, The Stone Soldier and the Lady, has a number of scenes set at Stonehenge. To my surprise, during my research I discovered the largest monoliths are sandstone. (I had actually written "granite" before I discovered the truth.) So naturally, I was particularly fascinated by a recent Facebook photo of sandstone in Arizona. I mean, how different can you get from Stonehenge, yet both formations are sandstone.

    Sorry I missed this while RV-ing to scenic sites in the U.S.

 

 COMFORT RECIPE

Way back in the Dark Ages when I was fifteen, I attended a summer traveling tent camp that visited scenic spots in the mountains of New Hampshire and Vermont, including hiking parts of the Appalachian Trail. It was a fabulous experience, the only "camp" experience I truly enjoyed. Oddly, a recipe from that trip stuck in my mind, one I didn't use for umpteen years, but one day it popped into mind, and I gave it a try. Of course, it was never going to taste like the "mush" made over an open fire, but I seasoned my effort to taste, and below is as close as I was ever able to come. It feeds a family of 4-5, as long as none of them have a huge appetite.

Special note:  This is the only recipe (besides hamburgers and meatloaf) which I recommend be served with a ketchup bottle handy.

 

HAMBURG & MASHED POTATOES

Vegetable oil (w/butter, if desired) 
1-1¼ lbs. hamburger
Container of ready-to-go refrigerated mashed potatoes*
Dried minced onion, to taste
Dried minced garlic, to taste
Salt
Pepper (preferably fresh ground) 
Optional:  Dollop of sour cream, if handy

Heat oil in skillet until hot. Brown hamburg, breaking meat into small pieces as it cooks. About mid-way in the browning process, add the minced onions and garlic. (They will absorb some of the moisture in the meat drippings.)

When hamburg is browned, pour off excess drippings,** leaving enough to brown potatoes. Add mashed potatoes, breaking up clumps to as small as possible while stirring potatoes into hamburg. (Add sour cream, if you have any on hand.)

Brown mixture on both sides , as much as possible (warm brown, not burnt), using a spatula to flip portions of the mix like pancakes.

Et voilĂ , bring out the ketchup and you're ready to serve. 

*preferably without chemical preservatives

**tongs & paper towels work well if the skillet is too heavy to lift 

 

Recipe repeat from February, 2022
(during Covid when Comfort Food was very much needed) 
 
 
 COWBOY CASSEROLE
 
 
  
1 lb lean ground beef
1 can (16 oz) baked beans
½ cup barbecue sauce
2 cups Original Bisquick mix
2/3 cup milk
1 tablespoon butter, softened
½ cup shredded cheddar 

Heat oven to 425°. Cook beef over med-high heat 5-7 minutes, stirring frequently until thoroughly cooked; drain. Stir in baked beans and BBQ sauce. Heat to boiling, stirring occasionally. Pour into 2-qt casserole.

Meanwhile, in medium bowl, stir Bisquick, milk & butter until soft dough forms. Drop dough by 12 spoonfuls onto beef mixture.

Bake, uncovered, 18-22 minutes or until topping is golden brown. Sprinkle with cheese. Bake about 3 minutes longer or until cheese is melted.

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 This week's featured book is a teaser for next week's blog when I'm going to tackle the tricky subject of the various sub-genres of Regency fiction. Below, my only attempt at "Alternate History"; i.e. a re-imagining of the history of the period instead of sticking to the actual facts (an absolute "must" that has been drummed into Regency authors for more than a quarter century). 

Airborne—The Hanover Restoration not only ignores the true history of the period, but adds Steampunk to the mix. Great fun to write, but for me, a one-time experiment. I'm rather attached to attempting to depict history as close as possible to reality. 

Then again, Alternate History can really be fun. (I just don't care to write it.) If anyone is puzzled by what I mean, the hit Netflix series Bridgerton is Alternate History. 

 


Miss Araminta Galsworthy encounters a number of surprises at the home of her new guardian, an inventor like her father. In addition to a host of strange machines and attacks by people who think her guardian's invention, the airship Aurora, is the work of the devil, she is expected to play hostess to a bevy of guests, all of whom seem to be engaged in treason. And, oh yes, she is expected to marry her guardian. Immediately.

Minta struggles to adjust to a new husband, new enemies, and new friends—one a princess who must rise above her rivals for the throne of England. When the day of revolution arrives, Minta plays a vital role, but comes perilously close to losing her chance to live a life where she, not the airship Aurora, is the center of her husband's life.

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Grace (Blair Bancroft) 

 

                           

 

 

 

Sunday, July 13, 2025

Mosaic Moments from the Gallery


 Since I'm totally swamped by edits for The Stone Soldier and the Lady and Blogger decided to delete half my blog as I uploaded the final picture (!), a gallery of Mosaic Moments will have to do for this week's blog. But not without mention of the tragedy in Texas. Such a horrible loss of human life that might have been prevented if the area had gone through with plans for a warning siren - "under discussion" since 2016! But the efforts of those who worked non-stop at rescue and recovery is truly heroic, as are the efforts of teams from all over the country who have joined the unbelievably demanding recovery efforts since the flood. However many faults our politicians my have, the American people always come through in a crisis.

BUT . . .

Our storms become worse and worse. Floods, hurricanes, tornadoes, et al. We MUST fight those who claim Global Warming is a myth before it's not only too late for warning sirens but too late to build a fleet of Arks! 

 

From the Orlando Sentinel:  


 

 Shades of the past—from 1953:

  
Sheri Cobb South's backyard, June 2025
 

For anyone who thinks those are male deer, they're ELK.

 

General Sherman Tree

The General Sherman Tree is in Sequoia National Forest, CA. It is 275 tall, 36 feet in diameter, and believed to be around 2200 years old.


Altamonte Springs, FL - by Steve Studenc

Weekee Wachee Springs, FL - by Paul Delegatto

Glencoe, Scotland - by "Visit Scotland"

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 This week's featured series:

A storm is featured in one of the Matthew Wolfe novellas, but I can't remember which one, so below are all three covers, plus the blurb for Book 3. (This is the series designed to be light and amusing during the dark times of the Covid crisis.)                                                  

 




Matthew Wolfe's life has been one problem after another, most of them dramatic, many dangerous, and some heart-breaking. Despite all the friends he has made and all he has learned along the way, he knows only a tantalizing hint of his father's family and nothing about his mother's. As Book 3 opens, he is hoping to combine the pursuit of an elusive gang of gem thieves with a closer look into a possible personal link to the royal family of a small Alpine country, when, suddenly, Jocelyn Ainsley pops back into his life and, along with her, his worst problem—the trauma of his mother's death in childbirth, which has left Matthew determined never to marry. (Even if a bastard from Seven Dials could ever raise his eyes as high as the daughter of a baronet.)

In this final book of the series, Matthew's dramatic past, his adventurous present, and his remarkable future finally come together as he discovers both sides of his heritage, settles the Affair of the Gem Thieves in an unexpected and bittersweet fashion, and, with perhaps too much advice from friends and family, is forced to face the final challenge standing in the way of Happily Ever After.

 

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Grace (Blair Bancroft) 


Saturday, July 5, 2025

EXCERPT from THE STONE SOLDIER & THE LADY

Next Blog:  Sunday, June 13, 2025 

 

Photo by Susan Coventry

 

It's always a good time for a bit of the Bard.


Even more true after passing the horrid "Big Beautiful Bill" 

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Excerpt from The Stone Soldier and the Lady 

The Stone Soldier began life as The Phantoms Voices of Lark House. But as the story progressed, I realized what was intended as Regency Gothic #13 was turning into a Regency Romance with strong elements of Adventure and the Paranormal, and I started searching for a new title. The introduction of the Phantoms, however, changed very little, except to be moved to the very beginning of the book. (And provide an excellent example of "Tell" instead of "Show" - except for the snippet at the end).

 

Prologue

The Phantoms of Lark House

Harald
Harald Sigurdsen, Viking raider and would-be farmer, gazed in awe at the ring of towering stones jutting skyward from a stark, flat, plain and knew this was the place the gods had chosen. Here he would settle, as close to the standing stones as he could find soil that was more than skin deep. Here he would raise a family, mixing his blood with those who had trod this plain before. Perhaps, gods willing, with the descendants of the beings who had created the massive circle of stones.


Fortunately, as Harald rode east across the flat sea of stunted grass, a shadow rose in the distance, a shadow that gradually revealed itself as a curved copse of good-sized trees. Trees that marked the spot where  inhospitable chalk gave way to arable soil—perhaps not as rich as Harald would like, but enough for a Viking farmer to grow crops and feed his family, certain that whatever gods created that ring of stones would assure success in his new land.


Alice
Three hundred years later, Alice, Lady St. Aubyn, retired to the falling-to-ruin Viking farmhouse on the land where trees still formed a sheltered homesite. Alice had stood fast as chatelaine of her husband’s modest castle during the years he followed Richard the Lionheart on Crusade. When her lord never returned, she continued to keep a firm grip on the estate. Until, that is, her son was grown and married the upstart daughter of a new-made baron who thought she now reigned! 

Alice decamped in a huff to the ancient farmhouse on the edge of the castle grounds, refurbished it to properly suit her station, and in a defiant bout of the sulks against the daughter-in-law who set her merlin to hunting the glorious-voiced larks in the neighborhood, renamed the cottage “Lark House.”


Thomas
The thatched cottage and small farms around it remained tranquil and undisturbed until Thomas Desborough, Lord Rossiter—a handsome, charming, quick-witted courtier at Queen Elizabeth’s court—caught his monarch’s eye. His advancement was steady, resulting in an earldom and a vast tract of land near Salisbury Plain. In the process of building a grand country house near the ruins of a Medieval castle, he tore down the thatched cottage sheltered by a curved stand of trees and replaced it with a relatively small but impressive redbrick dwelling, which he designated the dower house for his burgeoning estate. 

He did, however, keep the name: Lark House.

Avery
The Reverend Lord Avery Desborough came to Lark House at the turn of the eighteenth century. A reluctant, and frequently hesitant, vicar, he had never been comfortable with the role dictated for a third son and retired as soon as his eldest brother became Marquess of Brynthorpe. Lord Avery and Chester, his valet—men of a similar persuasion—enjoyed a quarter century of quietly happy and uneventful years at Lark House, while Avery’s brothers added three lively sons to the Desborough line—one, the great-grandfather of Major Lord Lucian Desborough, husband of Victoire, the now-widowed Marchioness of Brynthorpe. 

Spring, 1816

   There’s darkness 'round his head, Harald, the Viking grumbled, peering down at the small boy on a pony.
   Around our lady as well, Thomas, the Elizabethan courtier, pointed out, staring at the boy’s mother, who was quietly observing her son’s riding lesson.
   Darkness closing in. No escape! wailed Avery, the reluctant vicar.
   Lady Alice, one-time Medieval chatelaine, proclaimed. We must warn her!
   Tonight, Harald decreed. Together, we tell her.
   Murmurs of assent whispered through the rafters as the phantoms of Lark House continued to keep eternal watch over the small portion of Wiltshire each had once called home. 

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THE STONE SOLDIER AND THE LADY

A soul-wounded soldier and a widowed marchioness tread a rocky road to romance.


When the uncle of a six-year-old marquess threatens to take him from his widowed mother, as well as urge her to marry his rakish son, Victoire, Marchioness of Brynthorpe, hires a war-weary band of ex-soldiers as bodyguards. The resulting clash reverberates from Wiltshire to London as Captain Fox, the Stone Soldier, turns out to be far more than his military rank implies.

Violent conflict, an unexpected and rocky romance, close-held secrets—all to the tune of comments and advice from five resident phantoms. Yet even when our hero and heroine see sunny skies at last, one more problem rears its ugly head.

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Grace (Blair Bancroft)