That night Albert and Annabelle curled up in bed with a warm thick blanket. Their bodies wore nothing under the blanket. Albert's body fully supported Annabelle's body. Albert's fingers brushed Annabelle's open arm up and down and kept repeating it several times. Annabelle's head rested on Albert's chest, her slender hands playing with Albert's fine hair that grew on his chest.
"Is it true that you are participating in the political competition in the kingdom? Is it harmless to you? I'm worried about your safety" said Annabelle who actually did not agree, if Albert participated in the nomination of MPs, but there was no way he could stop it.
"I'll be fine, I have to help William in uncovering Queen Anne's death, I can't stay silent and pretend I don't know," Albert replied.
"How important was Queen Anne to the Louis family that you would risk your life to expose her death."