Page 90 of A Foreign Crown
“Ah, they wish to woo the English nobility. They remember their fond reception the last time the Wilhelm family visited London.”
“They are indeed still talked of.”
“Perhaps one day we can all travel there together.”
At last, Prince Josef moved to the front of the line, and the master of ceremonies announced him.
“I am most pleased for the Oldenburg court to meet you.” Layton straightened his back and lifted his head high.
Aribella adjusted her hand on his arm, and the two stood as any royal couple would.
“Prince Layton Christian Wilhelm, Prince of Oldenburg. Lady Aribella, daughter of the Duke of Sumter.”
She lowered to a deep curtsy while Layton bowed.
As soon as they entered, the music began.
“Would you like to dance?” Layton said.
“I would love to.”
They began a country dance similar to those Aribella had danced in London. They were not at the head of the line, and by the time she and Layton actually danced, she knew all the steps.
Most of the court had not seen Layton much since his return, and therefore all wished to talk with him—while in line, while dancing, whenever they could.
Aribella smiled at how deeply he was appreciated. But after a time, she became lonely, especially after more than one lady of the court frowned in her direction. Once the dance was over, she and Layton found their way to his mother, and then Layton was dragged away by his brothers. They promised he would return shortly. Then a tall man approached and bowed over her hand. He was introduced as Mr. Leonard Aufstein. “Would you care to dance?”
She looked to the Queen, who smiled her acceptance, so she said, “Of course, thank you.”
After dancing with many in the room and at last finding a few friendly faces, she paused, sinking back into the shadows to find a moment to herself. What she would really enjoy was a drink of something. Her lips and throat were parched.
As if he’d heard her thoughts, Prince Hayes arrived at her side with a warm drink in a thick cup. “Wassail?”
“Oh, thank you.” She held it to her nose. It smelled deliciously of fruit and spices. “I was just wishing for something to wet my mouth.”
He nodded. “Have you been enjoying your first Oldenburg ball?”
“Very much. I’ve met some very friendly people, and I have been much amused watching Layton’s great popularity.”
“Ho, ho! Have you now?”
They both turned toward him, where he danced yet another set with a different lady.
“I suppose he has been gone for a long time, and to be honest, he doesn’t usually make appearances at these events—not without duress from Mother.”
“I can well believe it.”
“You are good for him, I believe.”
Aribella turned to the oldest Wilhelm brother with pleased surprise. “Do you think so?”
“Yes, I’m certain. We all agree.”
Tears welled in her eyes, and she tried to hide them, but Prince Hayes handed her a handkerchief.
“Thank you. Your kindness means so much. I’ve never done anything this bold before, but Father convinced me to follow my heart. So here I am.” She shrugged, feeling more vulnerable than usual.
“I’d like to do anything I can to help. And perhaps you and I can benefit each other.” He watched the dancers in the great room.
