Dismissing her attendants, she called the young man to her side, and in a few moments had learned his story. She listened to him coldly, without even a smile, and when all was told, merely remarked,--
"I desire that you make a formal demand for the hand of the fair Hermengarde as soon as possible."
"I humbly thank your Majesty; but I scarcely dare to take a step which may not be approved."
"What do you mean? Not approved! and by whom?"
"By the Emperor, who will never consent to my marriage with the daughter of one whom he looks upon as a traitor."
"Nonsense, Erwin! the Emperor cares nothing about love-affairs! He only wants to see you happy."
"Your Majesty may be mistaken in this," replied Rechberg.
"Has the Emperor ever said anything to you on this subject?"
"Nothing. But I feel assured that he will refuse his consent."
"I understand, my dear Erwin. You are one of those people who like to take trouble on interest. I see that I must help you, as His Majesty has ordered me to be your physician. So, the very first medicine which I shall prescribe is to keep up your spirits. In the meantime, I am going to prepare you a sovereign remedy;" and she left the room.