“What ridiculous dress code.” Her father said as he read the email forwarded to him by Edwina.
“Dad, it’s casual. Ca-su-al. It’s not serious.”
“We’re royals, how can we be found dressed in such?”
“It’s not a public event in case you all missed that. It’s a private hangout. Family members only.”
“Of course we will take pictures and post. It’s tradition.”
“Nothing is traditional about taking pictures.”
“How on earth will people react when they see me, the Duchess dressed in shorts and a t-shirt?”
“It’s not that big a deal. Don’t just give a damn.”
“Edwina. You have clearly lost it. No one in this family will attend such lowly gathering.”
“We are talking about the Emperor and his family! They’re my soon to be in-laws in case you have forgotten father. If you were in their position yo
