“So,” Sophie began, “there was this draconian prince. Not much of a prince. One of those eighty-seventh-in-line-for-the-throne types. He decided that Zara was going to be his fourth wife, and didn’t see much point in consulting Zara on that decision.” “What happened to the prince?” Jason asked. “When things happen to princes, it tends to get around. I can’t tell if not having heard anything is good or bad. Is this what it’s like running around with me?” Sophie and Belinda nodded in unison.
