Royally Kidnapped by the Prince novel Chapter 49

THAYER

The entire country was celebrating. My family was beyond relieved. We just did a video call with the King. My grandfather was still weak but managed to wave to the camera. His speech pattern was still slurry, but he could remember us. 

Thank God. I sighed in relief again.

I felt a million tons lifted off my shoulders. My heart filled with contentment and happiness. I wiped my face, not knowing I just cried. This time, it was tears of joy. 

Grandfather and I were very close. We shared this special bonding since I was named after his father. That was why he called me Camren instead of Thayer.

“I’ll address the people,” my father said. 

“Good idea,” I agreed. 

“This is great news, son. A wonderful gift. The best gift we’ve received so far.” I saw the excitement and happiness flowing in my father’s eyes.

“I couldn’t agree more, Daddy.”

Our PR had already called out an urgent press conference. In less than an hour, my father would address the nation and tell them the good news.

I went to my mother with my sister. “Still a good way to end this year, yeah? It’s been a roller coaster ride, but this is a good year.”

“You can finally take some rest, honey.”

I chuckled. “I’m still not complaining. Besides, Grandfather can’t be on his feet and do his duties. He needs his full recovery. We still take full precautions, and he will be under his doctor’s watch twenty-four seven even if he’s back on his feet. I wouldn’t take that for granted.”

“Brother, chill a little bit. You’re still tense. Let’s celebrate this win. Loosen up. This is still our victory.”

I inhaled audibly. “It is a victory, indeed.”

“Don’t go blaming yourself again. Your grandfather is stronger than you think. And this is great. He can have your blessings in your marriage to Kennedy.” Mom’s eyes lit up.

Fuck.

I forgot to call her back. 

“Give me a minute.” I fished out my phone. She sent me a text that she couldn’t answer if I called. I dialed her number anyway. The rings went on, and she didn’t pick up.

I typed a message.

Darling, call me as soon as you read this. I have good news. Love you.

I pressed send. I stuffed my phone back into my pocket.

“She didn’t answer?” Carlott asked. “Don’t worry. What time is it there?”

I checked my watch. “Almost two in the morning.”

“See? Nothing to worry about. She’s probably sleeping alone in bed.”

I arched my brows. “You’re saying?”

She hit me playfully. “I want you to smile. Thank me for it. You’re gonna get married to the woman you love with Grandfather’s presence. So what’s with the frown?”

“I’m not frowning.”

“Keep telling yourself that. Ahh, I need a drink.”

Mom came in. “Children, get ready. Your father is about to give his announcement.”

Outside the Chateau, hundreds of people gathered. I stood beside my mother and my sister while my father went on the platform.

“It’s been a rough month for this country, economically, financially, and the health of the King. We gave you brief updates on his health. But as of hours ago, we’ve confirmed through video conference. From where His Excellency has been treated for a couple of months, Your Majesty, The King has improved. In fact, he’d be happy to give his first appearance in a few days.” My father paused when the audience sighed in relief. “I’m asking you to continue praying for his fast recovery. My family and I will be forever in your debt. Thank you so much for coming tonight.”

“Your Highness, when is the royal wedding?” the man in his forties asked.

“Prince Thayer will answer you, himself.” I’d love to protest since this wasn’t about me, but I’d like to give them a reason to celebrate.

Before I walked forward to answer a question, the head of the PR whispered, “Make it brief. Let’s not be overwhelmed by the purpose of this conference.”

I cleared my throat to show him that I had not forgotten anything. “Good evening. Let’s celebrate tonight’s victory. We’d been looking forward to giving this good news to the People of Triberis Capria. We thank you all for sending your prayers to His Majesty. As for my marriage, we’ll give an update another time. Long Live the King.”

***

My phone kept on ringing. The loud banging on the door continued. What was the emergency all about? Then Ash’s voice echoed. The door swung opened simultaneously.

“Damn it, Ash. You can just come in and wake up as normal people do. You have the key.” I groaned. My body was still sleeping, but when he turned the light on, I rubbed my eyes.