But everyone called her Rose rather than Ebba, so the lie didn’t matter.
After reading Ice by Sarah Beth Durst earlier this year, I was on the lookout for other retellings, and Edith Pattou’s East was the title that kept popping up.Įbba Rose was the name of our last-born child.
Why did I read this book: The “East of the Sun, West of the Moon” retelling is becoming a popular one, and it’s a tale that I’m rather fond of. In solving that mystery, she loses her heart, discovers her purpose, and realizes her travels have only just begun.Īs familiar and moving as “Beauty and the Beast” and yet as fresh and original as only the best fantasy can be, East is a novel retelling of the classic tale “East of the Sun, West of the Moon,” a sweeping romantic epic in the tradition of Robin McKinley and Gail Carson Levine. The bear takes Rose to a distant castle, where each night she is confronted with a mystery.
So when an enormous white bear mysteriously shows up and asks her to come away with him–in exchange for health and prosperity for her ailing family–she readily agrees. Rose has always felt out of place in her family, a wanderer in a bunch of homebodies.
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