Princess?

Chapter 72

Camilla's P. O. V.

"What were you doing? How could you possible think that would be okay?"

I slowly approach Charles and Julian, having a heated discussion in the hallway.

Julian continues, "She was naked! Naked! And you just bust into the room. She is the Queen of France. You can not come into our bedroom whenever you like. She is Queen, and she will be treated with the upmost respect. "

I walk up, setting my hand on Julian's shoulder. He looks at me, "Ah, there you are. "

I look at Charles, "This better not happen again. "

He nods, "Absolutely, Your Majesty. "

I nod my head, "Go on. Breakfast is being served."

Charles quickly rushes off into the direction of the dining room. Julian looks at me, "Why did you let him off so easy?"

I give him a look, "He looked like he were going to pee his pants in fear of you. "

We start walking towards the dining room together. Julian grabs my hand in his, "I received a telegram this morning from my brother. He's coming to visit. He's excited to meet you. "

I furrow my brows, "Why didn't I meet him at Louis' funeral?"

Julian says, "He was ill when the funeral was scheduled. He wasn't well enough to travel. "

I nod, "That's a shame. We'll be sure to take him to see Louis' grave then. "

Julian smiles at me, "Yes, we should. After you. "

I go into the dining room, seeing John sitting in a chair, eating, with Charles and his parents.

I smile and go sit down next to John, kissing him, "How did you sleep, dear?"

"Very good, mum"

I smile, "Good. I'm glad. I was thinking we could go for a picnic today. Doesn't that sound nice?"

John perks up, "Can we go to the hill with the pretty flowers?"

I laugh, remembering the hill that I went to with Louis, "Absolutely!"