Bon Agornin, patriarch of a well-off family, is on his death bed.  His family has gathered around him, including his oldest son Penn, who is a country parson, and Avan, the younger brother who is making his way up in the bureaucracy of the capital city.  Also there are his unmarried daughters Haner and Selendra, and oldest daughter Berend, who is married to Daverak, a young nobleman.  When Daverak claims a large part of Bon's wealth, a complex family drama starts, involving an inheritance battle and the search for suitable matches for the young daughters.
So far, fairly standard plotting for a Jane Austen novel.  The twist here is that every character in this novel is a dragon, and the wealth of the dying dragon doesn't only include his hoard of gold but also the flesh of his body, which dragon children traditionally eat to grow in strength.
When I read the reviews for this novel, I couldn't have been less excited.  First of all, I try to avoid fantasy with dragons (because I think they are the oldest cliche in the book), and secondly, it sounded way too gimmicky.  
However, I was pleasantly surprised.  The novel is expertly written in the Victorian style, including third person omniscient POV with the occasional authorial side-step ("Dear reader, at this point you are probably surprised by..." and so on).  Aside from a strange fondness for run-on sentences, Walton does a great job impersonating Jane Austen.  She also paints a realistic dragon society (yes, I know), including religion, social values, and even some social upheaval on the horizon.  After a few chapters, it somehow seems normal to be reading Pride and Prejudice with dragons.  To my surprise, I ended up enjoying this novel tremendously.  Four stars - what a good start to the reading year for me.

Next up:  picked at random from the TBR pile (which I shall be tackling this year with vengeance and righteous fury):  "We the Underpeople" by Cordwainer Smith.