The trip back to the palace was a long one to Theodore, especially with one very upset Princess Tatiana. She wasn’t crying but she wasn’t happy either about having the shots called for her.
The driver, who waited for them at the airport, seemed happy to see Theodore with someone of his standing. He sported a jubilant smile. Theodore had to repress the urge to roll his eyes at that.
On the way from the airport to the palace, Theodore texted his brother, and urged him to get ready for the coronation ceremony.
He received a call a minute later.
“Yes, Liam?” He responded curtly even though there was a smile threatening to overrule his impassible facade.
“What do you mean I should get ready?” Liam demanded to know in a weary tone.
“Princess Tatiana is with me,” Theodore told him with
