When they were far away enough, Rafael said, “May I just say that was a game well-played back there, Your High—”

“It’s just ‘Lucy’, Rafael, really. And I wasn’t playing anything. Those two cousins hate each other more than anything or anyone. If they don’t improve when everyone else does, I WILL be practicing with my husband despite the risks.”

Rafael took a peek at his best friend now manipulating the king and duke before he said, “I doubt the king and duke would let that happen, Lucy.”

When they reached the tree, Lucianne asked, “So, who am I fighting, Rafael?”

With a warm smile, Rafael said, “Me.”

Lucianne’s shoulders...