Chapter 10
Later that morning, Charles led Sandi to the back seat of his Mercedes, his heart strangely calm. Their driver understood to go slowly so Charles could point out things of interest on their way to the seaside town near his home.
He needed to ensure his bride shone tonight at the palace. Luckily the local jewelers were some of the most talented in the country.
The salty air had low humidity despite the bright sun and sea, which made today an perfect Mediterranean day.
She slipped into the backseat and tugged on her plain black shirt and jeans like she was embarrassed at looking so American. Charles took her warm hand.
Togetherness was nice as they drove toward town last-minute shopping. She smiled at him in thanks. Sandi might actually be a good choice for him. Could they be
