Chapter Sixth The Night Of The Rebellion
Nightingale wasn't taking any chances at this point. Knowing full well that his life again is threatened. However this needs to stop for now.
This was the third time in the last four years his country has been in turmoil. The first time with the death of his parents. And why he's in charge of the throne now.
Unlike the last time. He has no idea at this moment. Just who might be involved with all of the rumors circled about. And he needs to be just sure before deciding any type of action. Just who and why it would be happening in the first place.
They move into the beautiful gardens. A truly remarkable place to be in right now. But for now. She's not able to enjoy it with Nightingale to tell her the complete truth or at lease some of it.
"All right. Now listen to me Janice. I'm sorry for having to keep things from you. But at this point. I just can't keep hiding things from you no longer." He says strongly.
She didn't know what to make of it with his statement. She would have to keep it that way for now. "Ok. But what about the possible rebellion?" Waiting for his response sitting next to the lovely red & white roses near the bench.
"That is just that a rumor for now. Until I'm able to gather up the further information from my sources." He points out to her sitting next to him.
"And what if there is someone outside of the palace is wishing to start up trouble once more?" She asked with a clarified tone in her response.
"It will then we will need to be ready for it. Before it's actually too late to do anything about it."
"I understand completely." She says with instinct. As she gets up to walk around the gardens to smell the different roses and various of other varieties of flowers. She turns to face Nightingale.
"Is there anything else on your mind Janice besides the rebellion?" He asked teresly.
"At the moment. No. However my issues are the least of your problems. I just need to say Nightingale. I 'm fully behind you on what ever happens in the short run."
"Thank you. I do appreciate it that you need to keep all this to yourself for now. Until I know for sure."
"Okak.; Just be sure to tell me at the proper time. And I will be right behind you. In order to fight back with you and your supporters." She says with a slight grin on her face. While walking along the path to smell the rest of the flowers from inside of the gardens.
It was at this particular moment he gets up from the bench to walk over to her. His mood for the moment has changed. He needed to be sure on whether his feelings for her had changed.
And despite the age differences. He moves slowly and gracefully over to her. She turns directly around to face him. Before he decides to kiss her softly and gently. To catch her some what off guard with the move.
She knew at this time. Her feelings were still there for the prince. And the same can be said for Nightingale. Nor was he surprised for when it came to his own emotions and feelings for the woman.
However for now. The possible rebellion was the important thing. Over anything else for the time being. Even though thinking back to what she'd said earlier about going back to the states for good.
He promises himself after all said and done with the rebellion.
And whether he survives it. He differently needs to do something about it. Or else he will never truly be happy with his life despite his past history. And most important with the death of his parents.
"We need to talk further. But for now Janice. I have other business to attend to for the moment. So if you will excuse me. I need to go."
It was at this moment. She would bow to him giving him the proper respect as a prince. Letting him go for now. He'd a ton of weight on his shoulders for someone younger running a country lately to be always in turmoil.