"His Royal Highness regrets that he has no free afternoon this week."

I looked hard at the young equerry who brought me this message. "Tell Prince Oscar," I said, "that I wish to see him here at four oclock this afternoon. I have to make a special visit, and he will go with me."

"But, Your Majesty, he regrets---"

"I know, my dear count. My son regrets that he cannot accept his mothers invitation. So it isnt her invitation now. Its the Queens command."

He went. At four oclock exactly, Oscar appeared with three equerries. He was coldly polite. He hadnt wanted to come. He was even angrier when I sent his equerries away.

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