“His Majesty is asleep. He has been unwell, and the doctor has given the strictest orders that he is not to be disturbed.”
Hermengarde showed some slight alarm.
“I hope it is nothing serious?” she said.
“I believe not, Madam.”
“Well, I will not disturb him. Send the doctor to me.”
She returned thoughtfully towards her own room. On the threshold she encountered Karl.
“Well, has the body been found?”
“Oh, yes, Madam. But, pardon my asking, does your Royal Highness know that the Privy Council is in session?”
“The Privy Council! Without my authority! Take me there at once!”
Karl led the way, heartily cursing himself for having played so blindly into the hands of the Princess.