
The Very Comely Countess by Miranda Jarrett
Comeliness is absent here – try boring-ness.

Comeliness is absent here – try boring-ness.
Not so aaaaaah about Kwanzaa here.
This is like a cartoon that isn’t aware that it is a cartoon.
This one has so many secondary characters from other books that it’s like a pointless party with boring people.
The implausibly stupid and oblivious heroine kills this one.
No matter what the plot is, all that matters is debating whether the heroine’s pure enough for love.
This one is so sweet and unrealistic, it’s a capital punishment.
One finger. Two fingers. My middle finger.
I never knew being a drug dealer can be so tedious and boring.
There’s nothing like hearing a bug-eyed creep talk about himself all the time.