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November 26
Beloved,
Bien-aimée
Mia ‘adorata
Amada
Dashur
Geliebte
Elskede
Bevilën,
In every language known to man, I wish to call out to you, to proclaim you are mine and I am yours. Tomorrow I will do so in Ersovian to our soon-to-be people. To say I am nervous is an understatement. And not just to be king. I realize I also have no idea how to be a husband. Honestly, before you, I never pictured myself as the husband type. I knew I would have to get married. The royals can’t be single forever. However, I often wondered what type of insane woman would want to be with me? Besides wit and charm, depending on who you ask, I personally didn’t think I had much to offer. Then came you, who just as I thought, was crazy…but in the best sort of way. Crazy passionate, crazy beautiful, crazy, kind, and talented. I find myself unable to wait to begin our lives together. You know me, I could write for days. However, I am so eager to sleep in order to get to tomorrow…the beginning of our forever.
I love you.
See you there,
GM.
He never played fair! What was this? How could I be angry with him when I was surrounded by roses that would never die and a sea of love letters above my head? Every word he wrote, every line defused all the anger in me….and the more I read, the more I wanted him beside me.
I stared at the door where she’d exited, hoping my mind was playing tricks on me, and she didn’t really sound angry. I mean, why would she be angry?
“Sir?”
Vaughan called for my attention again, and the sight of his old, wrinkled face after looking at her…was definitely a mind cleanser.
“Forgive me. You were saying?”
“I was saying, sir, that we still do not know who is leaking these photos and how many they have left. No matter what our response to the press is, we will always be at a disadvantage.”
Right.
Crossing my arms, I stared at the newspapers on the desk, trying to think of how to handle this, but there was no other way.
“I believe it is Sabina Franziska,” I admitted to them.
“What is her purpose, sir?” Elling asked me, and he stepped forward, lowering his voice. “Sir, if there is still a…relationship, we need to be aware. There are manors in which we can house her…so she feels as if she is being attended to.”
“We can move her somewhere more comfortable for you both.” Vaughan nodded as he agreed with him.
What in the hell? I looked between the both of them. Not even they believed I could be faithful? What was even worse was the look on both Balduin’s and Iskandar’s faces. They looked rigid and uncomfortable but said nothing.
“I assure you both the only woman I have a romantic relationship with is my wife. I do not need Sabina attended to or more comfortable. I need her to stop. How do we accomplish that?”
Mr. Elling nodded his auburn head. “Yes, sir. How are you sure it is her?”
“Let us just say I know the room.” I pointed to the most recently released photo. “This is her summer home in Estwood. It is her.”
“This again brings me to ask what her purpose is? Jealousy?” Vaughan questioned.
“I have no idea. I want to call her and ask, though.”
