“Yes, Henry, I remember that your brother is called Stanley. One of them. The others are Cecil and Bertram, the youngest.”

“Well done, James.” Henry made a final adjustment to his neckcloth.

“I am going to be married tomorrow, Henry. I hoped you might stand up with me at the ceremony.”

“Is it tomorrow? I saw the announcement of your engagement, of course.”

“And sent a note of congratulation. Very proper. Diplomatically so. I answered it, with my request for your support at the wedding.”

“Oh. You did?”

“I did.” James examined his old friend. Henry’s gaze seemed evasive. “What is the matter?”

“May I ask you a question?”

This was odd. Did Henry not wish to stand by him at the wedding? James found that idea curiously lowering.

“Are you marrying Miss Vainsmede because of the prince?” Henry asked. “Out of a chivalrous impulse to save her reputation?”

“I am marrying her because I wish to. I told you that weeks ago.”

“You did. But much has happened since then.”

“Nothing to the purpose,” said James, pushing back a quiver of anger.

“That’s good then. Of course Miss Vainsmede is a fine choice.”

James thought of saying that it had not been entirely a choice, but he didn’t. Cecelia’s proposal would be a secret he cherished all his life.

“It’s just that…”

“What is it, Henry? You’re not usually so…oblique.”

Henry sighed. “I’m not sure how to… You know I’ve become rather friendly with Stephan Kandler during their visit.”

“Who?” James wondered what this had to do with anything.

“Stephan Kandler, Prince Karl’s aide. I introduced you. He was at Lady Tate’s evening as well.”

James supposed he might have been. But he didn’t see why Henry wanted to talk about the fellow.

“He may be of some help with the prince.”

“I have no need of help, since I don’t intend to ever think of him again.”

Henry went on as if James hadn’t spoken. “This is not the first time Prince Karl has…behaved in a shameful manner. He has a habit of bullying people, particularly women, with false stories. He was sent on this trip to see the wider world, understand that he cannot ride roughshod over everyone, and modify his behavior. With a view toward becoming a wiser ruler when that time comes. But it has not worked.”

“Obviously,” said James. “And I don’t really care a fig about his future, Henry.”

His friend held up a hand. “His father is not pleased with his progress, and he has given Kandler permission to do something about it.”

“Take Prince Karl away from England, I hope.”

“He has no power to do that.”

“Too bad.”

“He will act, however. In case that should make a difference in your plans.”