"What about my daughter?"
Reginald didn't directly want to jump in and say that the Prince that they thought was a Prince of Romania was in fact a fraud. He wanted to build a good image of himself in front of the King and the Princess at first.
Thus, he put on his decent face and then began weaving his story, "I know that our Kingdoms didn't exactly look eye to eye during the late King's term. But after the responsibility of the throne fell on me, I wanted to change that."
Rebekah almost wanted to giggle hearing her brother speak in the softest voice which he had never done before.
She began looking around at the paintings of beautiful sceneries that were being hung in the walls of the meeting room in order to distract herself and not end up slipping out a burst of laughter or two.
