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     until I met my Alexander.  His kind, gentle, yet firm spirit     helped mold me during that summer my parents sent me     away from the palace to live with his family.  I know my     mother hoped we would fall in love.”            “As I remember,” Lord High Chamberlain said,     “Alexander wasn’t all that excited about it.”            “No, but he was just what I needed,” the queen     replied.            Lord High Chamberlain nodded.  “It must have been     for the best, because you have always ruled wisely by     following your heart.”            The queen thought about how she had known Lord     High Chamberlain long before that office had come to him.     He was almost old enough to be her own father, and could     have easily retired from the work of the court, yet he still     had more vigor than a man half his age.  He had been at the     palace for as long as she could remember, probably even     before she was born.  There was no one she trusted more.     His kindness, loyalty, and wry sense of humor were her     strength now that she had neither her father nor her     beloved Alexander.            The queen’s smile turned into a full, mischievous     grin.  “You are kind and diplomatic, Matthew.  Sometimes     a big liar, but kind and diplomatic.  That is why I want you     to be the one to tell Marie.”            The look of sheer terror that broke Lord High     Chamberlain from his solemness was priceless.  “You want     me to tell Princess Marie you are having a soldier tutor                                       21
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