Interview with Ashley(Charlotte Davila), Author of The Lady and the Highwayman PLUS #giveaway

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About the Book:

Lady Elizabeth Bennington has the perfect life: she’s the daughter of an earl and betrothed to her childhood friend, William Hartley, the second son of a duke. But, when her sister’s indiscretion leads to an unplanned pregnancy, and the subsequent disgrace of Elizabeth’s entire family, her idyllic life is thrown into disarray.

First, her fiance is prohibited from marrying her. Then she receives word that William has been killed by thieves. To top it all off, she gets abducted by a highwayman. Can Elizabeth find love again, and with the most unlikely of people?

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Burning Tree Reads Interviews Ashley, writing as Charlotte Davila

What first drew you in to this historical period?

I am a huge history buff and the Georgian period in England happens to be one of the most interesting in  my opinion culturally, politically, and fashion-wise.

What makes  Elizabeth a strong and interesting character?

She is different than most of her  contemporaries, yet she tries to reconcile that difference with the societal  expectations and pressures she endures.

If one song out there could  define your book, what would it be?

That’s a hard one because it’d be a  classical music piece. Maybe Mozart’s Requiem.

If you met your main  character at a bar, how would you interact?

We probably wouldn’t. She’d be a little too prim and proper for my tastes.

If you could live in any literary universe, which would it be?

I have no idea. It varies on depending on my moods.

Are you a plotter or a pantser?

Every book is different.  Sometimes I’m a plotter, sometimes as a pantser.

How has writing changed your life?

I wouldn’t say that it has. I’ve been doing it my entire life so I can’t imagine a life without.

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Find more about The Lady and the Highwayman, from Entranced Publishing, here:

About the Author:

As a child, Ashley M. Christman spent many hours in imaginary worlds, exploring the depths of mythology and immersing herself in a breadth of classics. After spending so much time reading, she decided to try her hand at writing.

An avid fan of film noir, she combines fantasy, noir style heroes and heroines, and the paranormal in a modern day setting in a way that hopefully would make even Bogie proud.

When not writing, she can be found in the wilds of Minnesota enjoying great cuisine, avoiding the gym, and being walked by the dog with her partner, Tom.

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Excerpt:

Every morning, at exactly half past noon, Lady Bennington began her traverse of the entire length of Rathbonne, the Bennington family estate. She did this at the insistence of her Mama, who recommended that she do so in order to have a desirable marriage. It was advice that she took very seriously — that is to say she took only half of it very seriously. She refused to refrain from pastries and pies, both of which satisfied her demanding sweet tooth.

The estate did not make for an easy walk. It spanned over twenty acres and took her the better part of half an hour to complete, if she moved at a leisurely pace. She always moved at a leisurely pace, getting lost in her thoughts and fantasies of faraway lands and foreign cultures.

Sometimes, rather than walk back to the house, she would bring a book and stay in the high field amongst the shepherds and their grazing sheep, and read. This morning she decided that rather than reading in the high field, she’d go to the brook behind the property that divided Rathbonne from the neighboring Highborne estate. Highborne was the country home of the Duke of Staffordshire and his family, with whom the Benningtons were well acquainted. She removed the blanket from under her arm and smoothed it out on the grass beneath the tall oak, making herself cozy enough to lose herself in Paradise Lost.

“Lady Elizabeth, I bid you good afternoon,” a familiar voice yelled in the distance.

Elizabeth looked up from her book. Lord William Hartley, her childhood friend and the second son of the Duke, was approaching on horseback. Will, like herself, was a younger child and the two of them had been raised closely. Unlike Elizabeth, he would inherit property in his own right, and his father’s title if something should cause the death of his brother. Elizabeth’s fortunes relied entirely on her marrying well.

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