Fiona Davis has crafted another winning historical novel, this time she tells the story of two slightly damaged but strong, individualistic women who want to follow their dreams. The story begins when Charlotte Cross dreams of becoming an archaeologist, an occupation that isn’t too accepting of women in 1936. She is able to win a spot on an archaeological dig as part of her studies and uncovers a hidden tomb in Egypt’s Valley of the Kings. Her life turns completely around and after tragedy strikes, everything changes once again for her. Charlotte eventually becomes an associate curator at the Metropolitan Museum of Art but her dreams of becoming an archaeologist have ended. She’s seemingly content with conducting research on a misunderstood and little-known female Egyptian pharaoh, Hathorkare (author based her on Queen Hatshepsut).
Meanwhile, 18-year-old Annie Jenkins lives in a basement apartment in NYC having to care for her helpless mother, a fading fashion model who is more interested in finding a new husband than finding out what her own daughter desires in life. Annie dreams about becoming a fashion designer, and ends up with a dream job working for the demanding and mercurial former Vogue fashion editor Diana Vreeland. Annie’s job is to assist Vreeland in the preparation of the fashion exhibition for the Met Gala.
The turning point comes about midway through the book, as an unexpected incident occurs at the Met gala, billed as the “party of the year.” As the cringeworthy unfortunate turn of events unfolded, while I felt terrible for our heroines, I couldn’t help reeling with laughter! The author has truly created something special; it’s a scene you’ll never forget. Oh, have I forgotten to mention about the curse of Queen Hathorkare and the theft of one of the Met’s most prized artifacts? In addition, there’s the whole thorny issue of the repatriation of art and cultural objects. You’ll have to read this book to find out about all this fabulous stuff.
I think this is Fiona Davis’ best yet. Two complex, captivating characters, an archaeological dig uncovering lost tombs and mummies, the threat of an Egyptian curse, stolen artifacts, 1978 NYC, and an unforgettable Met gala to end all Met galas; this equals the ultimate treasure for me. Fiona Davis reigns as the Queen of the historical novel.
Reviewed by Christina Crocker
January 7, 2025
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