I would like y’all to meet my book
boyfriend Lucas Forest, Duke of Foxhaven. I scored a Duke for my current book
boyfriend.
M: How are you Luke?
Luke: I’m well Lady Melody. And how
are you?
M: I’m just fine. I’m so happy you
are here today.
Would you care for a beverage? You
should know that I don’t normally offer, which should make you special.
M: I can handle wine just fine.
Whiskey is another story. However, I think I might just have some Vanilla
Bourbon tea (my favorite).
Anyways, I hope you are not too
upset with me for suggesting to Sam to give you a roast?
Luke: I managed to dissuade her.
Did you know a roast is not a savory slab of meat? I thought she was inviting
me to dinner! Well, we’ll have none of that. Duke’s do not air their dirty laundry
in public.
M: Oh, you know it would be fun.
Oh, well. Isn’t the ton all about airing their dirty laundry?
Luke: Other people’s laundry, yes.
Their own? Not a chance.
M: Technically, it wouldn’t be you
doling out your dirty laundry, but Drew, Jake, and Daniel.
Luke: My, aren’t you a clever one?
Remind me not to challenge you to a debate.
M: (Smiles innocently)
Can you let my readers know what
kind of girl y’all are looking for?
Luke: To be honest, I wasn’t
looking for a girl. Fortunately, my father knew me better than I knew myself.
He chose the perfect lady for me. Vivian is full of life, very sweet, and she
makes me laugh.
M: Thank goodness for your father.
Luke: Yes, he was a great man.
M: We know your first encounter of
Lady Vivian was at the pond. I would like to know what you thought of her get
up (or outfit) when you met her for dinner? Don’t be bashful and tell us what
you really thought; especially, the wig.
Luke: When she first entered the
dining room, I had to pick up my jaw from the floor. Vivian was correct in
believing I thought she was a tad unhinged. She could barely hold her head up
with that travesty of a wig. And all that fan fluttering? I’ve suggested she
burn the wig, but she has a sentimental attachment to it. (blue eyes twinkling)
She has named it Hyacinth.
M: (Laughs)
What was the whole reason you
wanted to call off the engagement?
Luke: There never was an engagement
exactly. Without my consent and signature on the betrothal agreement, there was
nothing legally binding me to Lady Vivian. When her brother threatened to
challenge me to a duel if I didn’t honor my father’s word, I knew there was no
graceful way out of the situation except perhaps to convince her to speak with
her brother. I couldn’t disgrace my father, and I certainly wouldn’t blacken
the lady’s name or leave her without a protector, which is what would have
happened if I’d accepted her brother’s challenge and killed him.
It seemed unfair to drag Vivian
into my troubles. After my accident… (shakes his head ruefully) Well, I thought
my family would be better off with my brother in charge. I had plans for an
expedition that would take me away for a long time, and if I didn’t survive,
problem solved. If I had a wife, I couldn’t very well leave her without a
guilty conscience, but I was afraid I couldn’t be a husband any woman deserved
either. It’s rather complicated to explain.
M: I guess.
Luke: I know, Regency rules are
strange for today’s readers. There is much more freedom now. Vivian would fit
in perfectly with today’s modern woman.
M: Luke, I thinks she would have
been a hoot in the modern world.
So, when Vivian was avoiding
you, what did you do to occupy your time?
Luke: I nearly drove myself mad
watching for her. Every little flash from the corner of my eye made me turn,
thinking she’d come downstairs at last. One can only ride one’s horse and go
for walks so long before boredom sets in. I did review Captain Pendry’s supply
list, but only in small bits at a time.
M: At least your time was somewhat
productive.
What are your thoughts on Lana?
Luke: She’s a lovely lady and well
suited for my brother. She’s also a busybody who doesn’t know when to mind her
own business. (grins) But I can only thank her for intervening with Vivian. I
might not have realized what I wanted without a nudge from my sister-in-law.
M: I love Lana, so I’m so glad she
was able to help.
How is Vivian like your mother?
Luke: (groans) I should thrash my
brother Drew for making that comparison. But it’s true Vivian and my mother share
a few similarities. They are both strong-willed and not easily broken by hard
times. Mother has done an excellent job in training Vivian to be a duchess.
M: We can’t have you thrash him.
What would come to his beautiful face?
M: I aim to please (winks).
Ok, here are some questionable
questions:
When you were giving Lady Vivian an
introduction on what to call your manhood, would you have considered using the
word manroot?
Luke: Never! (laughs) Rather makes
me sound like a tree, don’t you think?
M: (snorts) When you put it that way I guess you’re right.
How many mistresses have you had
and did you have a favorite?
Luke: (Lifts a haughty eyebrow) One
does not discuss such things with a lady.
M: Haha, Sam said you might say
something like that, but you have to remember I’m an American.
Luke: I won’t hold it against you.
(wink)
M: (laughs and shakes head)
Ok, couple more questions then I
will let my readers have at.
What’s your favorite scone?
M: Hmm, I never thought to try
that, I might have to try that combination. I personally like lemon lavender
scones with some white chocolate. It goes great with lemon curd.
Luke: That sounds delicious.
M: It’s very delicious and I make
them from scratch.
In the previous story other than
Daniel’s I don’t remember seeing you anywhere, so where have you been hiding
out?
Luke: I made a brief appearance for
Drew’s and Lana’s wedding. I happened to be in town for a short jaunt.
Otherwise, I was traveling.
M: How are you and Vivian doing? Is
she everything you hoped for?
Luke: We are doing well, Lady
Melody. Very well indeed. She’s everything I never knew I wanted. We’ve been busy
with my younger sisters lately, especially Gabrielle. She is back on the
marriage mart and has captured the attention of two suitors. I have no idea
which gentleman she will choose, but she is putting the rogues through their
paces. You’ll be able to read her story “One Rogue Too Many” early next year.
M: Oh goody, I can’t wait to see
her adventure (little claps) Gabrielle sounds like a lot of fun. Do you think
she will come and visit me?
Luke: I’m sure she would be
delighted, and I have no doubt whichever rogue wins her heart, she’d be happy
to drag him along.
M: I’ll be delighted for Gabrielle
and mystery man to come and visit.
I would like to thank my current
book boyfriend for being a super sport for stopping by, is there anything else
you would like to say or share?
Luke: Thank you for inviting me
today, and thanks for the glass of wine. (lifts his glass in a salute) And most
importantly, happy birthday, dearest!
M: Oh thank you (smiles)
Sam: In honor of Melody’s birthday,
the duke and I have decided to give away a signed copy of Lady Vivian Defies a
Duke and one of the fun new lip balms I had made for the RT Booklovers
Convention. Just tell me which “Hunk Stick” you want (Drew, Jake, Daniel, or
Luke).
M: I personally would like Jake or
Luke. However, I think my readers might want Luke since he is visiting my blog.
I don’t think it would be right to offer another “Hunk” while he’s here.
Luke: (smirks in Sam’s direction)
And THIS is the reason I prefer Lady Melody.
M: (smiles) Luke, I try to be the
diplomatic when things like this come up.
Sam: You do realize, Your Grace, I
could create some embarrassing situations for you in the future.
Luke grumbles something that’s
probably not fit for ladies’ ears.
M: Oh Luke quit your grumbling, I’m
sure Sam is just teasing you.
Thank you again Luke and Sam.
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Since there is a giveaway, Sam has been so gracious to give a copy of Lady Vivian Defies a Duke. All you have to do is fill out the rafflecopter. All you have to do is ask Luke a question in the comment, but I can't guarantee anything after all he is a Duke. However, he might.