Chapter 16

The Duchy flourished.

We trained our new officials and solidified checks and balances to keep things honest and efficient. The school expanded to multiple trades, and soon I was cooperating with other nobles to open up similar establishments across the kingdom. Through it all, Armeny led the way, becoming a center for trade, skilled workers and culture.

Another year had passed, I was seventeen, and coming up on the last year before the big scandal that had ruined my life the first time around. I knew that I needed to move out of the spotlight, so that my fall from grace would have as little as an effect as possible of the work I had already accomplished.

Fortunately, I didn't have to worry about the business "Prosperity." No one seemed to realize that I was in charge, and simply seemed to think I was one of their most loyal customers. I would be able to continue to run things from behind the scenes.

But the Duchy was a different story. Most of the nobility knew by this point that I was the one actually in charge. At first, some of the older men had protested to my father, decrying it as "unnatural" and "harmful." Fortunately the Duke's laziness was not to be underestimated. After getting a chance to live a life free of the responsibilities he hated, my father was not going to be coerced into taking them on again. He simply told them he couldn't be bothered, and that everything would work out in the end. In the face of his never faltering, if vaguely directed optimism, they were forced to give up.

I had been left in relative peace since then, but that would change once my reputation and status were ruined. To prepare for that, I needed a figurehead. Someone who could help to run the Duchy instead of me, but wouldn't try to change too many things whenever I wasn't looking.

And so, I sent for Henry.

A distant cousin on my father's side, Henry was officially the heir of the title.

Traditionally he should have been at my father's side, learning to take over from the time he was young, but that seemed that it had been too much effort for the Duke. I had met him only a few times over the years, he was always quiet, intelligent… if a little boring to talk to, and a hard worker. He spent most of his time studying the different uses of plants, and publishing his findings.

He had never inherited the title in my previous life. After my family fell from grace, the Duchy had been absorbed by its neighbors, and as far as I knew he lived his life either unaware or not caring that his inheritance had disappeared. He seemed to find joy in scientific study rather than money and the company of others.

He was perfect.

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"So I am to take over the Duchy?" Henry sat across from me, drinking tea, his gaze more on the floor than on me.

"In part. You'll be taking on some of the workload, but I'll still have a hand in making sure things stay on track."

He thought that over for a few moments, sighing. "What's in it for me?"

THAT caught me off guard.

"You'll have to be the Duke eventually, and this is part of the job. Also, you get to live in a nice house, you won't have to worry about money…"

"But I really don't want the title! I have everything I need at my home." He shook his head. "I may not have money or a big house… but my plants…

"I'll build you a greenhouse, and move your plants here so you can continue your studies. I'll even buy you more plants if you like…"

"I'll move in next week." I couldn't help but laugh at his immediate agreement once plants were involved.

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We built a greenhouse, and Henry moved in without causing much fuss. He took to the administrative work naturally. I found to my delight that not only was he easy to work with, but when we had time he would take me through the greenhouse, teaching me the various uses of different herbs and plants.

"And this is winterblue…" He pointed out a leafy green plant without flowers. On looking closer I noticed that the edges of the leaves were tinged with a light blue.

"What does it do?" I felt the leaf between my fingers, noting how soft it was.

"Nothing too amazing. If you brew tea with it, it can boost the body's health. So if someone is showing early signs of illness, this can be a good thing to give them."

"Anything poisonous in here?" I was mostly joking, but Henry nodded seriously, pointing at the far corner of the greenhouse.

"The more you know about these kinds of things, the better." He grimaced. "I study a few of these poisons in hopes of understanding how to negate or treat them."

"Just keep a close eye on them, please." It made me nervous to have poisonous plants on the grounds, but after a few months of working with Henry I knew better than to try to persuade him to get rid of a plant. "I'd hate to see them fall into the wrong hands."

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My etiquette lessons completed a year earlier than they had in my previous life, having covered a great amount more of material.

Mrs. Rendler pronounced me a natural genius and claimed I was the best student she had ever trained. I was slightly uncomfortable with the title, given the extra three years advantage that I had, but it wasn't as if I could set the record straight. I had hoped as the lessons were over I could be excused from visiting the palace, but found myself spending the designated days with the Queen, instead.

The reason given was that I would follow her around, "to get a feel for the work the Queen has to do." And for perhaps a single week she stuck to this, but it almost immediately evolved into "all the mother-daughter activities Queen Amerande has wanted to do but couldn't find an excuse to before."

We visited other families together, went shopping, walked through various gardens and public sites. I meant to beg off in the beginning, to make excuses and miss the less than useful meetings, but… She was so excited each time. She smiled when she saw me, asking about my week. We would talk for hours, and although I tried to keep as much back as I could, she somehow would manage to get me to talk about whatever was going on.

It was painful, sometimes. She acted every bit the mother I had always wanted, but I remained aware that it had to be a simple charade. Something that would end once the engagement was broken. And she must have sensed my concern about this to some extent, because although she continued to treat me as she always had, if not closer, the necklace I had refused remained in her jewelry box, likely waiting to be given to Edith once the prince chose her.

It was what I had told her to do, but it still made me uncomfortable to think about.

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Through the next years Nate and I continued to write each other. He seemed to be doing well back in his home country, and was implementing many of the changes we had tried in my duchy back there. His letters were always long, filled with excited rambling that made me smile. It reminded me of how enthusiastic he always was during classes to come up with ideas for the Duchy.

I missed the time we had all spent together. I still visited the royal treasury once a month but it was more to help Jim teach his newer students than anything else. If I ran into a complex problem I either wrote to Nate for advice or visited Jim on a free day to talk it out. I appreciated still having their support… but it was just not the same as it had been.

The letters were often awkwardly worded, as Nate struggled desperately to not reveal his identity through them. He slipped frequently, but I refused to think about it, or consider any obvious clues. I didn't want to care anything about him… the less I knew about him, the better.

And if I was always happy to receive a letter from him… it was because I valued his expertise in economics… not because I cared at all.

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I slowly paid off the family debt, and between the now three stores I owned with Maline, we were both wealthier than I had ever expected to be. We had even opened a branch store geared towards the average person, with well made clothes sold at affordable cost, and soon had to hire more and more people. I was funding my father and mother, as well as Henry's expenses, but still had plenty more. I put more into the food charity and schools, not forgetting what it was like to not have a job or regular food.

The Duchy was thriving. The family was wealthy. I had prepared everything I could.

The future would be different this time.

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"Miss?" Hallers opened the door, finding me sitting in my office despite the fact that it was well before dawn. "Is everything all right? Why aren't you in bed?"

I sighed, looking at him with a sad smile. "I'm sorry if I woke you, Hallers. I couldn't sleep. Just trying to mentally prepare for the future."

Today was the day before Ronan's eighteenth birthday. It was the day of my last "lesson" with the Queen, my last tea with the prince.

The day that had ruined my life was tomorrow.

"I beg your pardon, Miss, but if anyone had prepared for the future, it's you.You can't predict everything, but you've worked hard and helped those around you." He smiled, startling me. " You'll be a wonderful queen one day, if you don't mind me saying."

I laughed at that, not able to explain the irony of his words. He would understand tomorrow. "Try not to put too much faith in me, Hallers, you'll only be disappointed."

He leaned over and squeezed my hand, his eyes kind. "I normally would never disagree with you, it's not a butler's place, but I will now: You could neverdisappoint me. I have never been so proud of someone, as I have been with you."

"…" I stared at him in shock, as he slowly stood back up, resuming his professional stance.

"Now, you can go back to your room and have a short nap. We'll bring you some breakfast and send you off to the palace once you're ready." He raised an eyebrow. "Is that clear?"

I stood up, chuckling. "What would I do without you, Hallers?"

"Don't worry, Miss. You won't ever have to find out."

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My last tea with the Prince was as boring as ever. I hadn't been able to bring Edith today, as I was able to most weeks, her mother had wanted her to stay home for a dress fitting. Edith had been annoyed, Ronan was irritated once he realized she wasn't going to be there, and I wasn't too happy either. Normally I let them chat together, reading a book as they ignored my existence, him bragging and her complimenting.

But today…

"How are your birthday preparations coming along?"

"…" He stared down at the table, refusing to talk. I sipped at my tea, silently glad as I always was that I never let Hallers come along for these outings. I wasn't sure if the butler had ever killed anyone before, and I wasn't about to let the Prince be his first victim.

I kept talking, pretending this was a cordial conversation. "I heard your mother hired some of the best musicians around, so the music should be lovely. Of course food will be wonderful…"

This WAS the one thing I had been looking forward to. The royal chef was amazing, and I had missed out on the food at the party last time as I had left in tears after he broke the engagement. This time around I was determined to get to try some.

"…" He nodded silently, pretending I didn't exist. I reached the end of my patience.

"Well, this has been wonderful, but I'm afraid I'm going to have to leave early. I need to say goodbye to your mother before I leave, and then finish preparations for the party." I stood up, relieved I wouldn't have to pretend enjoy his presence after tomorrow, as I turned to walk away, however, he called out, stopping me.

"Lenora?

"Yes?" I looked back at him. He seemed uncomfortable, but forced himself to speak.

"We'll need to talk tomorrow, come find me as soon as you arrive at the party."

Before I even get to eat? "Sure."

I walked away, wondering how I could hide from him long enough to eat the food before he broke off the engagement, in case I had to leave the party.

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"We need to talk tomorrow." The prince's face was serious.

"Of course!" I smiled, hoping he thought I looked pretty. "However long you need!"

I walked away, feeling excited. Perhaps the time we were spending together was finally taking effect! Maybe he wants to tell me he loves me! With this and other fanciful imaginings, I thought of little else for the rest of the day

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"The tea ended so early, did it not go well?" Queen Amerande asked me with a frown as I approached to say goodbye.

"He really wasn't in the mood to talk." Especially not to me.

She reached out, hugging me tightly. "Dear, I appreciate you giving as much time as you have to this, I'm sorry he… he's like this."

"It's fine."

And it was.

I cared little for his personality, habits, or lack of etiquette. It was amazing how freeing realizing that he and I were never going to be married was in how I viewed him. I had always worried I wasn't good enough, wasn't pretty or clever or graceful enough to catch his eye. But now, it didn't matter. I didn't want him to notice me.

"No, it's not. He shouldn't treat you so poorly." She sighed. "He's my son, I love him… but that doesn't mean I wish I could shake some sense into him sometimes."

"You can't force these things." I smiled. "I'll see you tomorrow."

As I spoke the words I realized: it was the last time we would get to see each other in such a casual setting. My stomach started hurting. I would need to ask Henry to see if he could brew me tea for stomachaches.

Which reminded me…

"I brought you something." I reached into my pockets, pulling out a packet of dried winterblue leaves. "I was worried you were sounding ill, so if you brew this into your tea, it should help you feel better.

In truth, she didn't sound sick at all, but I knew she would be soon.

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"Where's the Queen?" It was my first question on arriving to the party. I was nervous, curious about what the prince wanted to talk to me about. I had wanted to see the Queen first, but looking around the ballroom, I didn't see her anywhere.

"I heard she was too ill this morning to attend." Edith smiled at me as she spoke. She was dressed much nicer than normal, and seemed… excited, almost. I wondered what was going on, but dismissed the question as soon as I thought of it.

"I hope she feels better soon." I murmured, making plans to visit the next day.

Edith's smile widened. "I'm sure she will."

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I had never gotten a chance to visit her after the engagement had been broken, but I remembered hearing that it had taken her quite a few days to recover.

Of course… it might have all been an excuse to avoid me after her son broke our engagement.

Even as that dark thought crossed my mind, I handed her the tea. If she truly did get sick in the past life, maybe the tea would help, and if not… well, the tea wouldn't hurt.

Queen Amerande took the tea, looking slightly confused. "You know, I must look more sick than I realized. I feel fine, but this is the second time someone has given me tea today."

That caught my attention, "Someone else brought you tea?"

"Yes, your friend Edith brought me some tea leaves earlier today. She said it would help 'calm my nerves.'" She shrugged. "I wasn't feeling stressed, but since she was a close friend of yours I was planning on trying it tonight to be polite. But now I'm afraid I won't." She clutched the tea I had handed her, looking extremely happy. "My daughter gave me something better so of course I have to use that instead!"

Dancing around, you would have thought I had given her jewels or gold rather than a simple bag of died leaves. "It will be the best tea I've ever had!"

I laughed at that. "You haven't even tried it yet!"

"You gave it to me! So it's the best!" She pretended to frown for a moment and then gave me a hug.

I hugged her back, and then made my goodbyes, preparing to leave. The Queen stopped me, handing me a different tea bag. "Here. This is the tea Edith gave me. It's not the most polite thing I've ever done, but I don't really drink medicinal tea all that often." She grinned. "Unless of course it's been given to me by family. You've had a lot going on lately, though, so maybe it can help with your stress."

Shrugging, I took the bag. I would likely throw it away, I wasn't very eager to try anything from Edith. I was curious that she had made the trip up earlier without me to see the queen, but on closer thought, it made sense. Edith was going to be engaged to the prince soon. She was probably trying to make a good impression on her future mother in law.

It was funny… I had no issues with the thought of her marrying Ronan, my fiancé… but the idea of her being Queen Amerande's daughter in law made me want to scream in frustration.

I must just be tired.

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I headed home, feeling determined. Tomorrow was the day I had been preparing for ever since I had been reborn. So much was different, but still this day always had loomed ahead, a reminder of the terrible ending I had once faced.

It would be different this time.

I was different this time.

I was ready.