Zorina believed him when he said that he would never regret for one moment giving up being a Royal Prince.
Her own title had been of little significance when she and her mother had been so poor living in a Hampton Court Palace apartment.
But for Rudolf it was different.
He not only had The Palace as his home but he had the respect and admiration of the Court as his background.
He also had his horses and servants to wait on him, whether he was staying at home or travelling abroad.
It was almost as if someone else rather than herself had asked the question,
‘Can I possibly compensate him for losing so much?’
Then, as she patted the soft pillows where their heads had lain side by side, Zorina knew that the answer was ‘yes?’
The love they had for each other was the love that God had cr
