
About the Book:
Book: Everard
Author: Chautona Havig
Genre: Christian / Fantasy / Fairy Tale
Release date: October 2, 2012
A Prince, a friend, and a lizard walk into a trap…
Everard of Havilund—fierce warrior, brave soldier, loyal friend, heir to the throne, and painfully shy.
The war is over! Or is it? After four long years fighting in a war that has spanned a millennium, Everard is finally going home. He has faced everything he fears most—he thinks. Alas, trouble is brewing in the little hamlet of Hidden Hollow and he has only himself to blame.
Follow Everard as he tries to slay the Dragon of Ironia, face the Giant of the Tripp Mountains, bring the Enchantress of Enervatia to justice… just for starters.
Will he succeed? Will he overcome his personal demons that threaten all he is working for?
Find out in this second installment of the Not-So-Fairy Tales.
My Thoughts:
I first read Everard about six and a half years ago. It was the first fairy tale/fantasy story I had ever really enjoyed, and I loved it! I just reread the review I wrote of it back then, and I commented that it would be a good story to read aloud as a family. I’m finally doing just that, right now. Multiple ages are enjoying this story, and my upper-teenage son, who read the book a couple of years ago, is having great fun letting us know that he remembers what comes next (while I can’t remember, so I’m quite curious myself!). This is a fun story, and we just love Sassy!
I received a review copy of this book from the author, and these are my honest thoughts about it. Links may be affiliate links, which will benefit Esther’s website if purchases are made through them.
About the Author:
Author of the bestselling Aggie and Past Forward series, Chautona Havig lives in an oxymoron, escapes into imaginary worlds that look startlingly similar to ours and writes the stories that emerge. An irrepressible optimist, Chautona sees everything through a kaleidoscope of It’s a Wonderful Life sprinkled with fairy tales. Find her at chautona.com and say howdy—if you can remember how to spell her name.
More from Chautona:
“Can you write a short story for Kaira’s birthday? Something about a paisley princess? We’re doing a medieval theme, and Cathe is making the most scrumptious dress…”
A short story. Sure, I could. Why not? I’d throw in some things that fit Kaira and her family and some to make it not a bad attempt to write about a girl I only knew through her mother’s eyes. I’d make her hopelessly ordinary (which Kaira certainly was not). I’d give her lovely skills with a harp (which Kaira definitely has), and I’d give her the name Paisley Paisley so that, as her father, the king of Jackalopany, said “She’d be eager to marry and change it someday.”
Seventy-thousand or so words later the “short story” was done.
The silliest thing I’d ever written, but man… that was fun. Complete with a human chess game, frog pox, and heartbreaking bravery, it wasn’t great literature—Andersson would never approve—but it was mine.
It also gave me a thirst for something more… something… real. Okay, so that sounds a little weird writing about a fairy tale as “real” but in truth, it’s how I felt. I wanted to write a deliberate one, not just a wild romp through story ideas. Some elements of the first book would have to stay. For example, I’d given the first book a cheeky narrator who did a lot of “explaining” about “fairy tale terms” and definitions. She had to return.
But this time, I wanted quests daring dos, and well… yeah. I wanted something a bit more structured. I also wanted it to reflect another family I loved and cherished. In this one, a prince returns from a war lasting almost a thousand years (he didn’t fight the whole time, never fear) to report victory and does something so out of character that it sends his life in a totally different direction.
In my opinion, it has the most truly romantic scene I’ve ever written in it, but even most boys of very tender years (who still think girls are “yucky”) haven’t complained. THAT is my kind of romance!
But more than anything, Everard has honor, bravery, self-sacrifice, and every kind of love you see in the Bible. It’s the second book in the Not-So-Fairy Tales, but it won’t be the last. Leicelin has something she wants to share with the world, too.
“Can you write a short story for Kaira’s birthday? Something about a paisley princess? We’re doing a medieval theme, and Cathe is making the most scrumptious dress…”
A short story. Sure, I could. Why not? I’d throw in some things that fit Kaira and her family and some to make it not a bad attempt to write about a girl I only knew through her mother’s eyes. I’d make her hopelessly ordinary (which Kaira certainly was not). I’d give her lovely skills with a harp (which Kaira definitely has), and I’d give her the name Paisley Paisley so that, as her father, the king of Jackalopany, said “She’d be eager to marry and change it someday.”
Seventy-thousand or so words later the “short story” was done.
The silliest thing I’d ever written, but man… that was fun. Complete with a human chess game, frog pox, and heartbreaking bravery, it wasn’t great literature—Andersson would never approve—but it was mine.
It also gave me a thirst for something more… something… real. Okay, so that sounds a little weird writing about a fairy tale as “real” but in truth, it’s how I felt. I wanted to write a deliberate one, not just a wild romp through story ideas. Some elements of the first book would have to stay. For example, I’d given the first book a cheeky narrator who did a lot of “explaining” about “fairy tale terms” and definitions. She had to return.
But this time, I wanted quests daring dos, and well… yeah. I wanted something a bit more structured. I also wanted it to reflect another family I loved and cherished. In this one, a prince returns from a war lasting almost a thousand years (he didn’t fight the whole time, never fear) to report victory and does something so out of character that it sends his life in a totally different direction.
In my opinion, it has the most truly romantic scene I’ve ever written in it, but even most boys of very tender years (who still think girls are “yucky”) haven’t complained. THAT is my kind of romance!
But more than anything, Everard has honor, bravery, self-sacrifice, and every kind of love you see in the Bible. It’s the second book in the Not-So-Fairy Tales, but it won’t be the last. Leicelin has something she wants to share with the world, too.
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My original review:
As a rule, I don’t like fantasy stories. Because I have loved all the other books I’ve read by Chautona Havig, however, I decided to try Everard. I’m glad I did! It was real enough that I thoroughly enjoyed it, even though some elements are rather fantastic.
Everard is on his way home from a war when the story opens. This war has been going on for a thousand years—or maybe only 700, no one knows for sure. What was the war fought over? No one seems to know the reasons for fighting, any more than they know for sure how long it was fought! That doesn’t matter too much, though; what matters is that it is now over and Everard is on his way home. He stops at the first farmhouse he comes to, and in his excitement over telling the good news, he somehow finds himself kissing the pretty girl at the farm! He is sure her father will come after him, but he doesn’t. Everard goes on home to his father, the king. After a few days, however, he takes a group of knights and goes back to propose marriage to the girl he kissed, as the only honorable thing to do.
This is where the story really gets interesting. The girl’s father is reluctant to give his daughter in marriage to the prince, and requires him to prove his bravery by completing a quest. He must bring back the head of the Dragon of Ironia. Everard goes to the Ironian Mountains and finds—no, I won’t spoil the surprise. Suffice it to say that Everard is sent on another quest . . . and another . . . and another. Will he ever be allowed to even propose to the girl? And if he does, will she accept him? Will he even learn to love her . . . or overcome his fear (or is is ego?) enough to talk to her? I thoroughly enjoyed the twists and turns that the plot took in Everard, and even enjoyed the author’s digressions from the story to talk directly to the reader! This was a very fun read. I believe it would even work as a family read aloud, although it’s pretty long (which is another factor that makes me love a well-written book!).



















