Page 29 of His Royal Request

The family house in the south of France was a favorite for relaxing. “I’d imagine a few weeks off are in order.”

Douglas ran a private business like me but also held a position in the ministry of parliamentary affairs. It was quite the load to bear. Also, like me, he grew up knowing his brother would be king but was still trained to behave like one. We were both held to the same standard as our brothers but knew we’d never have the same responsibilities. It was probably why we shared the habit of working so hard.

“When will Nicole arrive?” I asked.

The bride was one of my favorite cousins and I was glad she chose to have her wedding here. The larger palace in the capital was another option, but she chose to get married where we’d spent most of our lives growing up. She was two years older, the same age as Cian, but we’d been closer. Cian was always off with tutors and parliament members preparing for his eventual reign while Nicole and I swam and played and schemed together.

“She’ll be here tomorrow and William will arrive with his family the next day,” Evelyn said. She beamed with pride over her daughter, as she should.

“Have they made any progress with the Nairobi government?”

Douglas leaned back in his seat. “A bit, but things are moving slowly.”

Nicole and William met a few years ago while volunteering in The Gambia. They were both on the urban and environmental council with locals helping plan for development. Together, they started an organization to help other less developed countries and cities plan for growth and sustainability. They were quite the couple. I had a feeling that together, they would change the world.

“They’ll get it approved, but if they need any help please tell them to let me know.”

“I will pass that on. I know they’ll appreciate it.” Evelyn said with a smile.

“I look forward to seeing William again,” Ronan said. “I believe we have an unsettled bet.” His eyes danced with mischief.

I was protective of Nicole as though she were my own sister, but William was perfect for her. Now I just had to watch over Isla and make sure she found someone as worthy. My little sister had the tendency of finding , and I hoped she didn’t plan on inviting one this week.

Douglas sighed. “What trouble have you gotten my soon to be son-in-law in?”

Ronan took mocked offense. “William started it.”

I shook my head. I doubted that very much.

“We just have an ongoing challenge that I hope to finish by the end of the week.” Ronan’s eyes held another glimmer of scheming.

“You’ll behave yourself, Ronan.” Evelyn scolded him but she was hiding a smile.

“Of course, Auntie.” He winked at her and I rolled my eyes.

“There are my favorite aunt and uncle!” Isla breezed through the doors and kissed them on the cheek before they could even stand. I wondered why she was acting so strangely when I noticed who was following her.

Charlie stood back in a simple blue wrap dress that I hadn’t seen her in before and smiled shyly. She looked so beautiful. I couldn’t find my voice for a moment. I stood and went to her, taking her hand and placing it through my arm.

I approached my family with a forced smile. I shot Isla a discreet look before guiding Charlie to my aunt and uncle. They stood as we approached.

“Evelyn, Douglas, this is Charlie.” I glanced at her and noticed the surprise on her face. “Charlie, these are my aunt and uncle. The parents of the bride.”

Evelyn paused before stepping forward and giving her a brief hug and kiss on the cheek, which Charlie returned. “So nice to meet you, Charlie. Forgive me for my confusion. Aiden’s mother didn’t mention he was seeing anyone.”

Ronan chuckled. “Don’t worry, auntie. It was quite a shock for all of us.”

Charlie kept a smile on her face and laughed lightly. “Aiden and I haven’t been seeing each other for very long, but he was gracious enough to invite me. I hope it isn’t an inconvenience.”

I was thrown by her poised response. It was like she knew exactly how to respond. I eyed my sister and caught her proud smile. She had done a good job coaching Charlie.

“No inconvenience at all, my dear,” Evelyn assured.

“I have to admit. I’m a little intimidated about meeting the groom. Aiden told me he’s a baron. I’ve never met someone with a title.”

My aunt and uncle shared a look of confusion, but Isla jumped in swiftly. “Oh, there’s nothing to worry about. They’re just normal people like us.”

She winked at Douglas and Evelyn like they were in on a joke. They chuckled and moved on, to my great relief.