I looked over at Chadwick, who had covered his mouth with one hand. I wasn’t sure if I should be flattered or insulted that he wanted to name an elephant after me. He seemed to understand my inner dialogue because he smiled.
“I believe there is a rhino named after the queen.”
“Oh.” I smiled at Jeremy. “That would be sweet.”
“I’ll have to put it up for discussion, but I have a feeling that it will stick.” He leaned against the railing. “She is a cute little thing, though.”
He cut his eyes toward me and I looked away quickly. Jeremy was cute enough, but obviously not really interested in me.
He showed us around the other exhibits. A few of the people visiting the zoo would stop and ask for pictures, and there were members of the press, but the security detail kept them at bay for the most part. By the time we had completed a full loop, I was ready to hit the road.
“Would you like to grab some lunch? Maybe chat a little about raptors?” Jeremy leaned close.
“I’m sorry, I believe that I have another engagement soon.” I shot a glance at Chadwick who cleared his throat.
“Yes, we need to leave shortly to stay on time.”
“Maybe another time?” Jeremy touched my elbow and I could hear cameras clicking away.
“Thank you for the invitation, but right now I’m so busy I barely have time to tie my shoes.” I smiled at him and moved out of his reach.
“Okay.” He stepped back and let his hands fall to his side. “I wanted to ask if you would consider throwing in your support for the television show. If we have someone with your background we could get a lot of financial help. I think you’d make an amazing host.”
I stared at him for a minute, flabbergasted. I had been expecting him to ask for a donation, to write a check for something, but to be on camera? He was trying to capitalize on my newfound public interest.
“I’m really not good at public events. Being in front of cameras makes me nervous.” As if they knew they were being discussed, the cameras following us clicked away intensely. “You’re very sweet, but I think I’d be a terrible host.”
“You’d be great. The media would eat it up and so would the public. They’ll love your American accent.”
“You mean they’ll love seeing a duchess.” I frowned at him. “I’m not the one for the job, but I wish you the best of luck.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.” He ran a hand over his jaw. “Would you be interested in donating to the program? We’re always looking for people who have a genuine interest in wildlife.”
“I’ll think about it. For now I need to focus on my lands and the people there. Once I know more, I’ll look into donating to worthy causes.” I held my hand out to him. “Thank you for inviting me, Jeremy. It was nice to see the zoo. I enjoyed the aviary and especially the baby elephant.”
“It was nice to meet you as well, Samantha.” He looked disappointed, but I wasn’t about to offer any money. I could barely understand the amount I had, and I still didn’t know what my responsibilities would be when I got to see my actual home.
Once we were in the car, I melted into the seat and frowned at Chadwick. “Please tell me we don’t really have anything else to do today?”
“Well… there are two more stops.” He cringed when I sat up straighter.
“God, Chadwick, you’re killing me. I’m already exhausted.”
“From avoiding Mr. Flirty?”
“Yes! And from everything else.” I closed my eyes. “I’m not cut out for this life. Eventually I’m going to snap and say what I’m really thinking.”
“Ah, don’t focus on all the bad. Think about it! You’re going to have a baby elephant named after you!”
I laughed. “Yeah. She was adorable.”
“A cute little thing is what he said.”
“Shut it, Chad.”
“I hate it when you call me that.” He frowned at me.
“Good.”
Already Stepping into the Shoes of Her Royal Family
—Lilarian Daily Gazette
The next two days were full of similar events. People eager to meet me and then turn around and ask for money. I even spoke with Dr. Beilefeld, which had been the most important thing to happen since my arrival. He seemed genuinely interested in my father’s case.
Even with the little breaks Chadwick had planned into my schedule, it was exhausting and I was on the verge of a temper tantrum when my phone rang. When I checked my screen I sighed in relief. It was my dad and I quickly answered.
“Hey! How are you?”
“Good. You’re on the news every day. Looks like they’re keeping you busy.” His voice went a long way toward calming my frayed nerves.
Chadwick stood up from his seat at my desk and pointed to his watch before exiting the room.
“Something like that.”
“Well, the doctor said I could leave after my next scan as long as everything comes back okay. I only have one more week of chemo.”
“That’s great! I can’t wait to see you.” I smiled. “Has Patricia given you an answer about coming?”
“Yep. She said I couldn’t shake her just by moving to another country.” He laughed. “She’s boxing up stuff right now. Won’t let me help. Stubborn woman.”
“I heard that!” Patricia’s voice squeaked through the tiny speaker on my phone.
“Tell her I’m hiring movers! She doesn’t need to do that.”
“She knows. It’s like she’s got a compulsion.”
“Well, keep her from doing any lifting.”
“Right. Like that woman has ever listened to me.” I could hear Patricia laugh in the background. He was right.
“Okay. Well, how are you feeling? What did the doctor say?”
“I have another scan after the chemo is finished.” He never hesitated talking about it all. He was very no-nonsense. “But we’re hopeful that it will have helped.”
“Let me know as soon as you have the results. I wish I could be there with you.”
“Nah. It’s fine!” Dad laughed. “I’m a big boy, Sam. You don’t need to hold my hand.”
“I know.” My voice cracked. “I need you to hold mine.”
“You okay?” Dad’s voice softened. “You sound tired.”
“I am. It’s just really different here. I feel like everyone wants something from me.” Even my new friends. Chadwick wanted me to find my groove, Cathy wanted me to be her best friend, and Alex… I hadn’t seen Alex in days.
“You take care of yourself. You can’t help anyone else if you don’t start with you.”
“You’re right.” I sighed. “I miss home.”
“It’ll get better.”
“I know.” Chadwick knocked on my door and I sighed. “I have to go, the warden says my time’s up.”
He laughed. “Love you, baby. Call me when you have some time.”
“I will. Love you too.” I hung up the phone and took a deep breath. Time to go play tea party.
I grabbed the jacket for my dress and went out into the hall. “I’m ready.”
“Good. The queen has a very strict schedule.”
“I know.”
“How’s your dad?” Chadwick led me through the hallways. I still got turned around in the palace.
“One more week of chemo and then he has another cat scan. If everything checks out, he’ll be here next month.”
“Excellent! I checked out the fishing at your house and it’s supposed to be good. Stanley even has a chair picked out for him. Said it’s the most comfortable.”
“Stanley… How does he seem about the whole new royal coming to the house thing?” I watched Chadwick out the corner of my eye.
“He seems excited, to be honest. I’m sure you guys will have to get used to each other, but he seems happy about having someone live in the manor house.” Chadwick glanced at his paperwork. “He is having everything freshened up for your arrival.”
“He doesn’t need to do that. I can clean up or fix anything when I get home.”
“Samantha, you’re homecoming is a very big deal. He will make sure everything is just right.”
“Okay.” I took a deep breath. It didn’t take long until we were at the doors for the queen’s parlor. The man standing there nodded to me to make sure I was ready before knocking softly and waiting for a response. I followed him into the room before stopping to curtsy.
“Your Majesty.” The footman bowed. “The Duchess of Rousseau.”
“Samantha, so glad you could have lunch with us.”
“Thank you for inviting me, Your Highness.” I smiled at the queen and at the people behind her. Cathy, Alex, and Rose were all standing, waiting on me to join them. I hoped my eyes hadn’t lingered on Alex for too long, but his were locked on me the same way.
“Not at all. You’ve been busy and we thought it might be nice to have a quiet lunch.” She motioned for me to take the open chair next to Alex. He held the seat out for me and I managed to slide under the table with no problems. I was getting better at this manners stuff.
“How are you?” Rose asked.
“Good. Trying to find my footing.”
“Samantha, how have you found Lilaria?” The queen smiled at me over the flowers in the center of the table. I’m not sure why, but Felecia made me nervous in a way that Alex and Cathy didn’t.
“It’s lovely, but I hope I get to see more of it soon.” I put the napkin in my lap and tried to calm my nerves.
“Eager to get to your estate?” Felecia took a sip from her water glass.
“Yes, ma’am.”
“It’s beautiful out there. The D’Lynsal property runs adjacent to the stream on the backside. I used to fish there with my father.” Felecia looked over at Alex. “Do you still go out that way? I know you used to fly birds back there.”
“Yes, it’s a good area to hunt.” He looked over at me. “Don’t forget you said you’d join me sometime.” Was he flirting with me in front of everyone?
“I didn’t realize your property ran alongside mine.” I looked at Alex while the staff placed salads on the table.
“You should have studied your map a little better.” He laughed.
“I would if my teacher would ever get around to helping me decipher Lilarian.” I gave him a pointed look before taking a bite of my salad.
“I’ll send you some homework.”
“Alex, you still haven’t taught her anything else?” Cathy was watching us carefully. “So, the only words she knows in Lilarian are chicken and stuffed?”
I heard Rose snort but she quickly turned it into a sneeze. Felecia looked like she was trying not to laugh.
“I need to know more than that?” I winked at Cathy.
“It will certainly make your reinstatement ceremony more interesting if that’s all you know.” She giggled.
“Would certainly be entertaining,” the queen offered. “Alex, if you’ve promised to help her with her Lilarian, you need to do it. What is on your schedule for the next few weeks?”
“FBT work, a trip to the mines, the normal stuff.” Alex wiped his mouth with his napkin. “Actually, Samantha is going to be doing some work with the FBT. I could help with her Lilarian then.”
“That’s perfect.” Felecia nodded her head like she was confirming an order.
“I really need to get to my property.” I tried to not sound annoyed. When was I ever going to get to see my new home?
“We’re going this weekend,” Alex said. “I won’t need any help with the FBT for at least another week.”
“Oh, are you going with her to Rousseau?” Felecia looked up, interested.
“Yes.” He didn’t offer an explanation and the queen’s thoughtful gaze turned to me.
“Let me know if you need to rearrange your schedule, Alex.” Felecia smiled before looking down at her plate. That was the first time I felt like she was working something and I couldn’t help but wonder what.
“That’s great, Alex. I’m sure Samantha will appreciate having a friend along for the ride,” Cathy interjected.
“A friend will be appreciated amongst all this change,” Rose said primly.
“You have had to adjust to a lot this week,” Felecia said. “I think you’ve done wonderfully.”
“Thank you. I have to admit that I’m flying by the seat of my pants.” A woman cleared the plates. I was starting to understand why Alex loved hamburgers so much—the fancy food lost its appeal after your eighth straight meal of it.
The rest of the lunch was filled with chitchat. The longer I talked to Felecia, the more comfortable I felt. She was a quick thinker, directing the conversation easily but not leaving me feeling like she wasn’t listening.
By the time lunch was finished, we were all laughing and I’d even joked with the queen. Alex had one arm thrown over the back of his chair while he teased Cathy about her collection of frog figurines.
“Frogs? Why frogs?” I leaned forward and propped my chin on my hand.
“It started when I was little. They’re cute and green.” She shrugged while Alex and Rose laughed. “And then it just exploded. Everyone would bring me frog figurines when they came back from a trip.”
“She still has all of them.” Alex shook his head.
“They’re special! You guys got them for me. What am I going to do? Throw them away?” Cathy glared at him.
“Your closet looks like a frog shrine.”
“I don’t know where else to put them.” Cathy shrugged.
“So, you have hundreds of frog figurines stuffed into your closet?” I laughed. “This gives the whole frog-prince thing a new meaning.”
“Oh, hush.” Cathy laughed.
“Well, as much as I’ve enjoyed lunch, I have to go.” Felecia set her napkin on the table and stood up. “I’ve really enjoyed getting to know you better, Samantha.”
“Yes, ma’am. Same here.” I stood up.
“We’ll have to do it again when you come back.”