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“Albert Gustaff and George Monaco have been persuaded that your emissary mission has been a success and the king is not in league with Naomi Rindlesbacher.”
“Oh.” She wanted to say ‘finally,’ but that meant ... “I guess I’ll leave the castle and come back to my seat in parliament, then.”
“Yes, that’s what we’re all hoping for. Unless … is there any truth to these media rumors? Did you and King Nolan fall in love this past month?”
The breath rushed out of her. She tried for an airy tone. “You sound like a matchmaker, Prime Minister.”
He laughed. “Ah. Forgive me. I would love to see you and the king happy.”
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Of course.” If he was surprised by her lack of answer, he didn’t reveal that.
“What do you feel the queen’s role is?”
“From my understanding, to support the king.” His voice was more interested now, as if she was telling him that Nolan had proposed.
“What would that look like on a daily basis?”
“I’m sorry. I’m not certain what you’re asking.”
“Would the queen attend meetings with parliament or you, possibly hold her own meetings as well, or would she take a more behind-the-scenes approach?”
“Oh. I see.” He paused. “I know Queen Anne was more behind-the-scenes and everyone appreciated her quiet support, organizing parties and banquets, being there for her children and the king, being a face of benevolence and love. Queen Anne, and anyone who married King Nolan would be a Queen Consort, no constitutional power, you see?”
“I appreciate your insight,” she said quickly before he continued. Queen Anne had been perfect in everything and especially as a Queen Consort. Madeline’s dreams of being an active part of running the country were just dreams. “Please have our connections with the media broadcast that the king and I are no longer dating.”
She knew if it was spread around that they weren’t dating, Kiera wouldn’t deal with taunts about it any longer, and any other opportunist who might try to hurt or threaten Madeline to get to Nolan would realize it was pointless. She’d have her freedom back.
Freedom had never looked so lonely.
“Oh. If that’s what you’d like, of course I can do that for you.”
“Thank you. I’ll see you tomorrow morning, sir.”
“If that’s what you’d like,” he repeated. His voice was cautious. Madeline could sense he wanted to say more.
“Yes. Thank you. Good day.”
Madeline disconnected the call before he could even return the farewell. Madeline felt a letdown like she’d never felt in her life. Her visions of supporting Nolan in her unique way were just that—visions. She and Nolan were no longer dating. It had started out fake, but nothing could be more real to her than the love she felt for Nolan and his family. His analogy of a parent’s love expanding and growing with each child made sense now. She loved Kiera, Hope, Faith, Tristan, Jennifer, Macey, and all of his family and hers. Loving them didn’t take away the depth of her love for Chad. Her love had only expanded.
Sadly, the epiphany didn’t help. She and Nolan couldn’t be together if it hurt Kiera. She loved the girl far too much to cause her anguish.
It was done. She should go home. Live her life. Be independent and happy.
No. She couldn’t lie to herself. She would be miserable without Nolan.
Madeline blinked, realizing how dramatic she was acting. She and Nolan could date. This wasn’t the end of the world. It was simply a new step forward. She squared her shoulders and before she could second guess herself, she called Chad.
“Mum! I’ve been trying to reach you all day. T assures me you’re safe and all right. Jensen would not let me participate in the questioning of your attacker.”
“That’s probably for the best, love.”
“That’s a matter of opinion, Mum.” His voice was rough, but then he smoothed it out. “How are you? Truly?”
“Fabulous. As always.”
“My beautiful mum. You are incredibly brave?—”
