Full review at Smart Bitches, Trashy Books 
 Oftentimes the romance novel ends when the special license is procured and the vows are said, and the happily ever after is assured. This one begins when the very traditional courtship is over and the vows are said and the heroine goes, "Thank fucking god now I can be myself" and the hero goes "Wait what." 
 There are elements of both people I found really fascinating. First, as an eldest child (...sort of. It's complicated) I have also had this sense of responsibility for my younger sibling, so I get why Nate thinks that it's his job to take care of everyone's woes. Add the idea that he's going to be the duke, and he's going to be the head of the family, and the constant stream of younger siblings who all learn that he'll take care of everything.... Yeah, I can absolutely buy that he doesn't know how to have fun or how to let his brothers grow up on their own. 
 The resolution involves some secrets, and some parenting, and a lot of growing up and being less "family fixer" and more "head of the family but let your sequel bait brothers figure their own shit out (why do you need a bishop, anyway?)" 
 Delightful. Didn't give me a good book noise, but engaging and fun and hey, we don't get to go to Brighton a lot. Yay for new places! 
 - Redheadedgirl