Emily
The sun rose to a new day. The baby opened his eyes to a bright light fading slowly, as he looked at my loving face. A leather-bound book, with the letter J on the cover, had appeared on the table next to the rocking chair.
Smiling at him, I picked him up to hand him to the wet-nurse, taking the book with me on the way to my room. I opened the book and read the title, “The life-book of Julius, son of King Angus and Queen Camilla.”
How did his book appear here? Surely it should be in the chapel? Reading on, I found that his birth had been noted up to that very moment. A golden line shone brightly as I touched the page. Could this be where I gave the King options? In his son’s life-book?
First things first, the king had to spend more time with his son. I gave him the choice betwe
