i'm going to say this woman. because it's pretty ballsy (ahem... crazy? [no judgment!]) to appear on the back cover of your intellectually provocative NYT nonfiction bestseller in full medieval dress- replete with tiara and heaving bosom.
this photograph raises many important questions. does this woman, in fact, live her everyday life in full medieval dress? or does she just write in it? does she give readings and lectures in character as a medieval wench? does her husband mind? is her dry cleaning bill enormous? does she live in a castle? does she secretly rock out to avril lavigne?