Princess Jasmine sat in her private lounge waiting for the royal family’s chief advisor Count Alveroy. She sipped at her coffee nervously.
“I can’t allow both Vincent and Denise to run wild and not answer to a higher authority. At first it was Vincent going crazy and ridiculous after Eleanor rejected him. Now my sister is even worse because she wants to tear down her very own country by ripping the family apart. She actually wants to disturb the peace in the castle. I can’t allow it!” she murmured from between clenched jaws.
“You called for me Ma’am?” Wayne Alveroy asked from the open doorway.
“Yes, come in and close the door behind yourself, please,” Jasmine called. She did not have time to worry about her history with Wayne at the moment. In the past he had tried hard to woe her with his attentions. Eventually she had let him know that she was actually more interested in General Wynburgh from Austria.