I’ve always loved fantasy. Fantasy as in swords and spells, not fantasy as in ‘I’ll be the secretary who needs a pay rise, you be….’ Actually, I quite like that sort of fantasy as well.
For a long time I’ve wanted to write something set in a fantasy world: gold coins, leather pouches, quests, finding an inn and relaxing by the fire on a stormy night with a flagon of ale while adventurers tell tales of dragons and treasure and war in distant lands. Dragonlance, Tolkein, D&D… but a love story, with sex.
Yes, I’ve D&Ded. Don’t look so surprised.
So for your delectation: The Elf Princess’s Lover. I’ll detail the plot when it’s published; for now, here’s a preview of the cover. The ears discussion? Later.