Red White & Royal Blue
"Yes you preening arse, I've wanted you long enough that I won't have you tease me for another fucking second."
My kid is continually horrified by the fact I not only read romance novels, but that I blog about them. And talk loudly about them in front of their friends.
"Mother! There are minors present!" They will loudly yell as soon as I mention the title of my latest book. But this time, there was no need for that. As soon as I mentioned the title of the book I was reading, it was quickly met with, "Yeah, I know that one. It's a movie too." Damn it, another lost opportunity to make my kid blush. Oh well.
This story is the perfect mash-up for anyone looking for a cute romance (low on the spice meter) and also a few political namedrops. The fact our main character Alex *also* refers to the Sith Lord as Bitch McConnell made my whole day. And here I thought my kid was so clever for coming up with that one on their own.
Alex Claremont-Diaz is the first son of President Ellen Claremont, and Prince Henry (sorry, his whole name is way too damn long) is, well, a Prince. After an incident at Prince Phillip's wedding involving too much alcohol (Alex) and a wedding cake, the two basically cause an international incident. They're forced into a fake friendship to prove there are no political tensions between the two countries, and of course sparks start to fly.
But it's complicated: Henry doesn't feel his family will accept him coming out, and he's not sure how England will feel about a gay prince. Meanwhile, it's an election year, and Alex doesn't want to ruin his mother's chances at re-election. Steamy emails between the two of them are eventually leaked, and the world is far more accepting than anyone anticipates.
Personally, that's the fairy tale part for me. I've mentioned before I'm the mother of a queer kid and while we tend to keep a safe, accepting bubble of people around us, I've seen homophobia firsthand (hiiii North Carolina! I'll never forget the gaping stares at the Food Lion. Thanks for breaking my heart when my child told me, "I'm basically a hate crime waiting to happen here." Truly the vacation memories every mother hopes for!). We've made an active effort to plan vacations in places that are more LGBTQIA friendly, and seeing my kid light up when they see other queer people holding hands in public makes it all worth it.
I hate that being gay is still seen as a personality defect, and that it's a shameful secret families need to keep hidden. I hate people are still saying things like, "Aren't you too young to be making that decision?" like falling in love is a decision you make with your brain and not your heart. I hate that having a gay kid could hold someone back from winning a political office. I remind my kid all the time, their sexuality is the least interesting part about them. They're artistic, creative, fucking hilarious, kind, oh, and also queer. I hate that the world doesn't accept and embrace LGBTQIA people the way my family does. Kindness is truly a lost art in this world.
This was a wonderful world to escape into for a few days, one with a happy ending (no pun inteded) and where even the state of Texas could be flipped blue in a presidential election.
A mom can dream, right?
XOXO,
Feed Me Romance












