Roland's jaw dropped open, he was flabbergasted. His wife was selling him out just like that, using him to advance her plan.
The king bellowed in laughter, the novel idea was quite appealing to him, the look of terror on his son's face was amusing. "It is so scandalous that it will work wonderfully."
"But he is not a bachelor." The queen pointed out.
Sigrid nodded, "He is not a bachelor but he is the crown prince, he is an exception to the rule. His winning prize doesn't include a date, only a dance. There are exceptions to every rule and even though he is married, many women are still willing to dance with him after all, it is something to talk about. If they can a get a picture taken, they can show it to their children or great grandchildren."
She looked at her husband apologetically, they had not discussed this beforehand, she could only sacrifice him right now.
