Her attitude made me pause again when I looked at her. She quickly stuck out her tongue jestfully and ran up the small embankment for the camp, giggl...ng. I tossed my t-shirt back on and followed after her.She knew what she had done. I knew she knew.The family ate dinner together; a potluck meal that actually had some really good dishes to pick from. I retired to the campfire again after eating and started roasting marshmallows. I liked them myself, but could only handle so many. I had a. “Her mother’s name is Victoria, which is also the Princess’s second name. In private my girls are allowed to address Alexandrina as Vicky.” I did not mention I had been invited to call the Duchess of Kent ‘Victoria’ when in private.“Queen Victoria? Hmm, that certainly sounds better than Queen Alexandrina.” Ferdi said.There was a pause as he got his cigar drawing to his satisfaction, then I brought up the question that had been troubling me since the announcement I was to accompany the Royal. With water splashing and gurgling around us, she simply looked at my face for a moment, her eyes searching mine.Abruptly she closed her eyes, leaning against me with her forehead pressed to my chin and her hands loosely atop my shoulders. She took a deep breath. She swallowed hard and said, "Steven... I'm not used to this." I'm not either," I said, and I stroked her temple and kissed her ear.She went on hesitantly, "I'm not used to... having people around like this." I'm not either." I mean,. And I thought here inpublic, among the normal people we'd be more likely to do that in acivilized way. No temptation to go after each other and make the X-men sort it out." I suppose that's all right. Although I'm surprised you're so eagerto be called a husband stealing whore in public." We're not ready to order," Emma told the man she assumed was thewaiter."You've got me mistaken for someone else Emma." Shaw? I'm afraid you've come at a bad time, unless you want yourbrain erased." Hellfire.