I’ve always liked Rhys Bowen’s Lady Georgiana Rannoch series, so when I saw a chance to participate in the book launch for her newest Royal Spyness mystery, Naughty in Nice, I was worried that I couldn’t type fast enough to get my name on the list. Fortunately the fingers came through, so I’m one of the lucky ones who got to read it before its release on Sept. 6 (next Tuesday).
If you aren’t familiar with the series, Lady Georgiana is number 30-something in line for the British crown, but after her father blew through the family fortune and then killed himself, she’s more than a bit down at the heel. Her brother, Binky, and his wife, Fig (those names should tell you something about the gently satiric touch to the series), still have Castle Rannoch, but seeing as it’s 1933, not much else. So Georgie’s going to be left behind when everyone who’s anyone goes to Nice for the winter.
But then her royal relative sends Lady Georgiana on a mission: to retrieve the queen’s stolen snuffbox, which she has reason to believe is at the Mediterranean home of a wealthy subject, Sir Toby Groper. Georgie and her completely hopeless maid, Queenie, head to the French Riviera.
This book reveals a bit more of Lady Georgiana’s royal side than in earlier books, when among other things she worked as a maid opening and closing houses for other wealthy families who didn’t realize exactly whom they were hiring. Georgie gets mad when the French police refuse to call her “milady,” for example, and when she gets in trouble with the law deep down she knows the family won’t leave her to rot in a Riviera jail.
Naughty in Nice also portrays Georgie’s lighter side, when she’s thrilled at the chance to wear Chanel (designed for her by Coco herself) and be courted by a marquis, as well as allowing Georgie to resolve her relationship with her mother, the glamorous and wealthy former actress who left her with the Rannochs years before. And then there’s Darcy. Yes, even he manages to turn up in the French Riviera, despite the fact that he’s a Irish nobleman with even less money than the Rannochs. There’s no telling what he’ll think about the marquis.
But don’t be fooled into thinking this book is all charm and fashion. There are hints of the clouds gathering over Europe: Georgie’s mother Claire has money because her latest conquest is a German arms manufacturer, and the depression is so bad that Europe’s wealthy come from far and wide to enjoy the free food and drink at her party. The beautiful gowns and jewels and people stand doomed, as we but not they know what lies ahead.



