Spoiler warning.
This is my current favorite book of all time. And NO, it's not just because the book colors match my aesthetic. A Strange and Stubborn Endurance was the kind of book that I literally could not put down. Which is sort of ironic, because I went into it without reading the blurb or the trigger warnings, and I spent the first 5 chapters of the book openly clowning on it on my Instagram story before I got sucked in and realized how fascinating it was. It is shocking, and angsty, and honestly? I really like that in a book.
This book is about an arranged marriage being rearranged to accommodate the sudden outing of our main character's sexuality. He's given no warning or choice, and after an assassination attempt, he and his new family scramble to put the remains of their diplomacy back together.
I wish that I had slowed down and taken my time the first time I read this. Because every reread afterward, this book has just gotten better to me. The thing is, the language used can be confusing on the first read. The made up language mixed with the old-timey prose made it sort of frustrating for me to really focus, the first time. And the paragraphs are so long, which is fine! But my eyes were skipping things.
The second the rape scene started, I was locked in. Look, I will admit I'm a sad angsty emo bitch! I like it when characters go through fucked up, relatable things that make my heart physically hurt. This definitely had that. But even better, it had a slow road of Velasin recovering from his trauma, all while learning his worth in a world that finds him inherently valuable.
I am not a sucker for a happy ending. This book, frankly, doesn't have one. Yes, our MCs end up together, but it's after a lot of suffering and death. To me, I appreciate that. This book has "real" stakes, the characters lose things and people that are valuable to them. There is no waving of a magic wand at the end, where a fairy godmother comes and makes everything shiny and happy. These people suffer, and they persist, and they have support.
That was what made this book stand out to me, most. When Velasin needs support, there are people there for him, picking up his cues and cheering him on. Markel saves his life over and over again, Caethari does his best to communicate clearly with Velasin. These feel like real interactions. They feel like real people, reaching out a hand to steady one another, not expecting anything in return.
I would totally agree with some reviews, that the political plot doesn't make complete & total sense if you only read this book once. Not because you have to read it multiple times to understand, but because this book introduces you to so many made up words that can be hard to keep track of at times.
For example, I didn't really grasp the Tithenai words for trans and 3rd gender people very well, until I'd read the book a few times. However, me not immediately recognizing the words didn't detract from my sheer enjoyment of the depictions of trans characters in this book. The explanations are fascinating, so much so that I surmised the author was trans. (I was right.)
Highlight > Page 142
Was Caethari truly a good man? Or had my own low standards rather served to elevate a simple kindness to the status of an extraordinary one? That he hadn’t raped me— had rather, in fact, expressed horror at the concept— was surely the lowest possible standard to which any partner might reasonably be held.
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unlike every other protagonist ever, Vel earns +1 rational self awareness
Highlight > Page 168
Maybe I can be angry at him for not giving me any legitimate reasons for anger,
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me
Highlight > Page 244
“Name me one thing you’ve done so far that could possibly merit reproach.”
Softly, Cae said, “I forced you to share a bed with me.”
Velasin froze. “That isn’t—that wasn’t your fault, that was me—”
“It doesn’t matter. I knew we were strangers to one another. If I’d stopped to think for even a moment, I would’ve had the staff set you up with your own chambers that first night, not assumed I could rush you into my space.”
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i am gobsmacked
Highlight > Page 291
“I hate that you were forced to this,” Caethari said suddenly. I glanced at him, unsettled by the genuine distress in his tone. “I feel as if I’ve stolen you, like some ogre in a story.”
“A handsome ogre, if so,” I said.
Highlight > Page 439
“I know. But the way some husbands treat their wives, stringing them along for any little glimpse of affection, or how some wives let their husbands think them forever indifferent—”
“You’re not my wife, Vel, nor am I yours. And,” he added, before I could speak again, “this isn’t Farathel.”
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the patience Cae has for Vel is astounding
Highlight > Page 207
“Ah, hello!” he exclaimed, attempting to simultaneously set his khai down and pull his robe closed without getting up, eventually succeeding in both tasks, but not before Cae had learned that Velasin was capable of a dusky flush that extended from cheek to chest. “I, ah—I don’t usually wake so early, but a servant came to take away our dinner things, they brought the khai—”
“Are you apologising? It sounds like you’re apologising, but I can’t for the life of me think why, or about what.”
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love this guy. love him so much. he's the only romance novel love interest ever.
Highlight > **IDK what page this one is, sorry**
Velasin gestured tightly. “I mean that you’re not—you’re not damaged.”
“Neither are you.”
“There’s really no need to coddle me.”
“I’m not!” said Cae, uncertain how the conversation had gotten away from him. “Velasin, you might be adrift, you might be hurt and healing, but you’re not damaged.”
“I feel damaged,” he said, softly.
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