Styling her hair, she sighed and dropped the brush she had in her hand. Royal was nervous because the king had invited her to dinner at the palace. That rarely happened; no, it never happened without something being the reason. It had only happened twice before since she had been here, and the first was to welcome her, the other was to welcome Dylan, that was all.
There were no other invites to come eat dinner or lunch or any other meal there.
Permit her to wonder what this was about and why she was just hearing about it. The King himself had been the one to invite her, and not the whole royal family as they had before.
He had sent Gary to give her the news, that he would like to see her for something important, something he wanted them to discuss over dinner with everyone else. Hearin
