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Kathryn_Caskie.
How_toPropose_toaPrince.
Chapter1.
A RoyleWedding.
I twasraining...abit.
Onlyabit,hersisterhadsaid.
ElizabethRoylelookeddownatthedrippingembroideredskirtofherjaconetmuslinwalkingfrockandbecameinstantlynauseous.Itwa.s.surelyruined.
SheandAnnehadonlybeenwalkingfortwominutesandalreadyshewa.s.soakedtoherknees.Theumbrellatheysharedhaddonenothingtoprotectherdressorazurec.r.a.pemantlefromthewhitesheetsofrainsweepingdownPallMall.
HerBourbonwalkingensemblewouldneverbethesame.
Ever.
HadhersisterAnnenotbeenleavingforherhoneymooninBrightononthemorrow,Elizabethwouldhaveneveragreedtoshopwithherforafewsartorialessentialsonsuchahorriddayasthis.
Butshewellunderstoodhersister'sneedforthepropertravelingattire.Elizabethhadlongagolearnedthegreatimportanceofappearingimpeccablygroomedandclothedatalltimes.
Why,acarefullychosenbonnet,forinstance,couldnotonlycamouflageama.s.soflessthanfas.h.i.+onableredhair,butprotectbonewhiteskinfromthesunandstaveoffthesprinklingoffrecklesacrossthenoseandcheeksthatwouldinevitablyfollowanyaccidentalpinkingoftheskin.
So,whobetterthanshecouldappreciatethevalueofawardrobespecificallyselectedtohighlightphysicalattributeswhiledistractingtheeyefromotherlessthandesirablefeatures?
Atleasttheoutingthisdayhadaffordedhertheopportunity,beforeAnneleftonherjourney,tobegintotellhersisteraboutthemansheintendedtomarry.
Afterall,itwaspossiblethatAnnewouldwishtodelayherhoneymooninordertoattendthenuptials.Though,Anne'spostponingherjourneywouldprobablybemorelikelyifElizabethhadadateforthewedding.
Or,atleast,herfiance'sname.
"Oh,heavens,Lizzy,thatmeansnothing.Itwasjustadream,"Annesaid,rollingherambereyes.
"Noitwasn't.Itwasfarmore."Elizabethstoppedabruptly,causinganannoyedcoupletounexpectedlyveeroffthedamppaversintothesquishymudedgingthestreet.
"Howso?"Anne'stoneliftedwithfalseinterest,andsheseemedtobetryingeversohardtoextendthelimitsofherpatience.
Elizabethshovedaloosecopperlockthatdangledbeforehereyeoverherear."Isweartoyou,Anne,lastnightIwrappedasliverofyourweddingcakeandput.i.tundermypillow,exactlyasMrs.Polkshankhadadvised,anditworked-Idreamedofhim,themanIwouldmarry."
Frustrated,Annepeeledamistdampenedcurlofhergoldenhairfromherbrow,thengrabbedhersister'sarmandstartedherdownPallMallagain."Andhewasa...prince?"
HeatsurgedintoElizabeth'scheeks."Well...yes."
"Doyounotseehowpreposterousthisnotionis?Howareyousosureheisroyalty?Whatdidyouseeinyourdream?"Anneraisedacynicaleyebrowatherastheywalked,butonlywaitedamomentforareplybeforeprattlingon."And,Imustremindyou,itwasjustadream-adream,Lizzy."
"I-Ididnotseeanythingtoindicatehisroyalstanding.Ijust...felt.i.t,"Elizabethtriedtoexplain.HowcouldshemakeAnneunderstandwhensheherselfdidnot?Shejustknew.
"Whatdidyousee,then?Itisentirelypossibleyouareonlymisinterpretingwhatyousaw,youknow."Annehadobviouslynotedherembarra.s.smentandsoughttoplacateher.
"Thatheisgloriouslyhandsome,thoughthereisanairofcontrolledstrengthabouthim.Icouldseeitinthepurposefulwayhemoved.Thewayothersmovedabouthim,deferredtohim."Asmiletouchedherlips.
"Whatabouthishair,hisface?Hashegotalongnose,amolewithahairjuttingfromit,oraweakchin-somefeaturethatmighthelpyouidentifyhiminacrowd?"Annegrinnedimpishly.
"Hisfaceisbeautiful.Perfect."ShescowledatAnne."AndIwouldrecognizehimanywhere.Hiseyesaresounusual."Elizabethbentandglancedupward,pastthedrippingbrimoftheumbrella."Theyareasleadengrayasthissky,butathinringofsummerbluesurroundsthem.Ihaveneverseeneyeslikethat-exceptinmydream."
Elizabethdriftedoff,lostinthememoryofthosehauntingeyes.Instinctively,sheturnedtothesoundofateamofhorsescloppingpast.Shestrainedhereyes,butintherainandthethickfogrisingupfromthestreet,shecouldseenothingbutahugeshadowslowlypa.s.singthemby.
"Lizzy!Keepwalking.We'renearlytothedraper'sshop."AnnesqueezedElizabeth'sarmandurgedheralong,chatteringastheywalked."Tellmemoreaboutyourgentleman."
"Ifyouinsist."Shegrinned."Hishairisthick,darkandwavy,andhisskinisalmostgolden,asthoughhe'dspentagoodlyamountoftimeoutofdoors."
"Well,it'sclearthen."Annelaughedteasingly."Youaretomarryafarmer."Shepausedforamoment,thenfas.h.i.+onedanexpressionofmockconcern."Oh,dear,Lizzy.Yourguardianwon'tmuchlikethat."
"Anne-"ThiswasnotamusingtoElizabethatall.
"GallantineandtheOldRakesofMarylebonewillacceptnothinglessthanapeeroftherealmfortheonlyunwedsecretdaughterofthePrinceofWales."Shefeignedamournfulsigh."But...ifyoudreamedofmarryingafarmer,Isupposeitmustbetrue."ThisearnedAnne'sarmahardpinchfromElizabeth.
"Pleasedonotteasemeaboutthis.And,Itoldyou,heisaprince,soIwillbeaprincess.Iamquitesureofit.Allmygrandestwishesareabouttocometrue."
AbarelyconcealedsmirktwitchedatAnne'slips."Aprincess,hmm?Becarefulwhatyouwishfor,Lizzy.Idaresay,aprincess'slifeisnotallb.a.l.l.sandbaubles."
"Iamnottakingthispremonitionlightly,sister."
"Oh,it'sapremonitionnow,isit?"Annechuckled,obviouslynotunderstandinghowvividthispresentimenthadbeentoElizabeth."Please,promiseyouwillnotplaceallyourhopesonthisonedream."
"Mydreamsdocometopa.s.s...frequently,too."Elizabethflickedaneyebrowupwardinannoyance.
"Yes,theydo,butonlyhalfofthetime.Andeventhen,youusuallygethalfofwhatyouseewrong.You'ddoaswellflippingapennytodetermineyourfuture."
Bah!HersisterwasonlyrepeatingwhatMary,theeldest(bymereminutes)oftheRoyletripletssaid."Well,continuetodoubtmeifyoumust.Butwon'tyoubeapluckedgoosewhenanofferismadeandImarrybeforethesummerends."
"Beforethesummer...thissummer?Oh,Elizabeth,youhaven'tevenmetyourhusbandtobeyet.Thereisnopossiblewayyouwillfindaweddingringonyourfingerinjusttwomonths."
"Whynot?Youdid,andMaryaswell,andnowsheandthedukealreadyhavehadababy."
"Oh,sweeting,pleasedonotsetyourheartonthiscourse,"Annepleaded."Youwillonlybedisappointed."
Elizabethsuddenlystopped,yankinghersistertoahaltalongwithher."Gorblimey.Anne,it's...him.Rightthere."
SheraisedherreticulebeforehertoconcealthefingershepokedinthedirectionofafogdrapedgentlemansteppingdownfromthegrandestcarriageElizabethhadeverseen.
Buthelookedevenfinerthanthegiltcarriage.Braidedgoldepauletsadornedtheshouldersofhiskerseymerecoat.Severalmilitarymedalswerepinnedtoaredsatinsashthatsweptdas.h.i.+nglyacross.h.i.+sbroadchesttohisleanhip.Tworegimentalstraightlinesofgleamingb.u.t.tons,toobrillianttobemerebra.s.s,randownhisdarkbluecoat.
"Surelyyoudonotmeanthatn.o.bleman?"Anneblinkedtherainfromhereyesandthenstaredasifa.s.sessinghim.Clearly,shedisbelievedthatthismanwastheoneElizabethwouldmarry.
"Surely,Ido.Iamcertainofit."Elizabethtippedherheadinhisdirection."Heismyfuturehusband."
"Well,hisskinisrathersunkissed,I'llgiveyouthatmuch,butheisclearlynotafarmer."AbreathychuckleslippedoutfrombetweenAnne'slips.
Elizabethgloweredathersister."Yousaidhewasafarmer,notI!"
"Ivow,Ithinkweneedacloserlooktoverifyhisident.i.tyasyourfuturehusband."Annewasmakingagameofthis."Comeon,Lizzy,let'sfollowhim."
"Yes,let's."Hersister'struemotivationforfollowingthegentlemandidnotmatterabittoElizabeth.Sheknewforcertainthatifshecouldonlyobservehimmoreclosely,shewouldbecompletelysure,andconvinceAnneofthevalidityofherdream.
WhenElizabethturnedtopeerathimagain,however,hewasgone."Oh,lud!Nowwe'velosthim."
"No,wehaven't."AnneinclinedherheadtotheshopjustfourdoorsdownPallMall."HewentintoHamiltonandCompany,justthere."
Elizabethwidenedhereyestoseethroughthefogandrain,andjustglimpsedtwoliveriedfootmenenteringashop.
"Ah,JewelertotheCrownbyRoyalAppointment,"Anneadded,hereyesgleamingmischievously."Heisdefinitelynotafarmer."
ElizabethpaidAnne'sribbingnomind.Shehastenedherstep,haulinghersisteralongwithher."Mayhaphehasgoneinsidetochoosearingforme."Shegavehersisteraplayfulwink."Haveyouconsideredthat,Anne?"
ThebrightnessinAnne'seyesdulledquitesuddenlyandhercountenancebecamesober."Notatall-andyoushouldnot,either."SheexhaledasherfrustrationwithElizabethgrew."Nonetheless,Ishouldliketotakeshelterfromtherain,soletusgoinside."
ButElizabethpausedbeforetheshopdoor.AsteadystreamofwaterpouredfromtheHamiltonandCompanysignabove,poundingtheumbrellasheandAnnehuddledbeneathlikearoaringwaterfall.
Annetuggedatherarm."Elizabeth,wearebeingdrenched.Whydoyoudelay?Heisrightinside.Comealong."
Elizabethtrembled.Ifherpremonitionwastrue,herfuturelayjustbeyond,andyet,shecouldnotseemtostepoverthethreshold.
Whatif,likeAnneclaimed,itwasonlyadream-avisionsheonlyhadhalfright?
Beforeshecouldworryoveritamomentlonger,hersisterpresseddownthebra.s.slatchandtheshopdooropened.AbellsoundedoverheadasAnnedraggedherthroughthedoor,noisilyheraldingtheirentrancetothestartledshopkeeper.
Theebonyhairedgentlemantheypursuedlookedupfromtheglitteringpieceofjewelryhewasholdinginhishandandwhirledaroundaswell.HisgrayeyesinstantlylockedwithElizabeth's.
Anneleanedcloseandwhispered."Pity,it'sadiamondandrubybroochhe'sconsidering,Lizzy,notaringforyou."Sheexhaled."Doyouknow,Ican'trecallifyoulikedrubiesoremeralds.Whichdoyouprefer?"
Elizabethdidn'tanswer.Didn'tsayaword.Shecouldnot.Itwashe.
Herprince.
TheshopkeepersmiledupatAnne."Goodafternoon,LadyMacLaren,MissRoyle."
"Goodafternoon,sir,"Annereplieddistractedly."Iseeyouareoccupied,butworrynot.MysisterandIareinnohurrytobeserved.Intruth,wewouldbemostcontentbrowsingyourcasesandshelves."
"Absolutely,LadyMacLaren."Theshopkeeperbobbedaquickbow."ButIshallhavemysonBertrumattendtoyourneedspresently."
Elizabethwrenchedhergazefromherintendedandstaredblindlyintothegla.s.scaseatapairof amberdropearbobs,butshecouldfeeltheheatofhiseyesstilluponher.
"Come,Lizzy.Lookatthesetiaras.Why,theyarefitforaprincess.Stunning,simplystunning."
Tiaras?Hercheekswereblazingnowandshehurriedtocatchuptohersister,whohadwandered acrossthedeep,narrowshopandwasnearlypressinghernoseagainstthegla.s.sforabetterlook.
"Endthesegamesatonce,Anne,"Elizabethwhisperedhotlyintohersister'sear."Youarenottheleastamusingandyouranticsareembarra.s.singme."
"Iamonlyjesting,Lizzy."Annegrinnedupather,butwhenhergazemetElizabeth'sfretfuleyes, sherealizedtheextentofhersister'sunease.
"Please,cease."Elizabeth'schesttightenedlikecorsetbindingsashernervesfrayedfurther.
"Iapologize.Really,Ido.Though...thesetiarasarelovely,aren'tthey?"Sheturnedandglanced overhershouldermomentarily,thensmiledbrightlyandspokequietlythroughherteeth."Isithim?"
Elizabethsuckedherlipsintohermouthandgaveherheadanod.
"Areyousure?"
"Yes."Sheclaspedhersister'swristanddrewhercloser."Oh,G.o.d.WhatshallIdo?"
Anneglancedatthegentlemanagain,andElizabethhesitantlyfollowedhergaze.Nowhewas examininganecklacedrippingwithgraduateddropletsofverdantemeraldsandsnowypearls."First,removeyourwiltedhat."AnnewhiskedthesoggyBourbonbonnet,withitsdrippingwhite feather,fromElizabeth'sheadandshoveditunderherownarm.
"Anne,you'recrus.h.i.+ngit,"Elizabethgroundoutbetweenherteeth."Andhe'llseemyawfulhair."
Annedidn'treply.Hereyesmomentarilyshotinthehandsomegentleman'sdirectionagain,andthen shequicklypluckedfourhairpinsfromElizabeth'shair,sendingacascadeofredcurlstumblingdownherback.
BeforeElizabethcouldprotest,Annehadshovedherfingersthroughthebonnetmattedhairathercrowntorestorethefullnessofherbrightcurlyhair."Wellnow,muchbetter."
Elizabethpushedhersister'shandsawayandreachedforhersoakedhat,butAnneturnedsoshecouldnotretrieveit.
"Iamonlytryingtohelp.Youwanttopresentwell,Lizzy,doyounot?"
Atwitteringmalevoicecalledoutfromtherearoftheshop."Oh,dearLadyMacLarenandMissRoyle.Howlovelyyoucametoourhumbleestablishmentthisday."
Startledbytheintrusion,Elizabethsnappedherheadaroundtoseeayoungmaninaclosefittingbluecoatandtighterstillcharcoalhuedpantaloonshurryingtowardthem,wavinghishands.e.xcitedlyintheair."Iamcomingtoyourservice,mygoodladies.Donotfret!"
Elizabethangledherheadtowardhersister."Howdotheshopkeepersknowournames?"
"TheyprobablyreadthemintheTimes,"repliedarich,resonantmalevoicecomingfromdirectlybehindher.
Elizabeth'seyeswidened.Gorblimey.Sheknewwhowa.s.standingthere,soclosethatshecouldfeeltheheatradiatingfromhisbody.
AnnecovertlysunkanelbowintoElizabeth'sside."Turnaround,"shewhisperedalmostundetectably.
Slowly,Elizabethswiveledherheadinhisdirection,followingitsmomentumwithherbodyascantsecondlater,untilshefacedhimfullyandmethispiercinggaze.
Shecouldnothelpbutstare.
Lud,fromsuchcloseproximityshecouldseearingofclearblueedgingthesilverygrayofhiseyes.Shegaspedandashuddershookthroughher.Anydoubtastohisident.i.tyevaporatedinthatinstant.