sometimes it pays to be a royal, this particular time: her influence had earned her a private viewing of an acclaimed local gallery. free publicity for the artists, and a quiet place where she could think. who else was she supposed to enjoy the day with if not wilhelmina? it almost felt like an echo of their previous life in paris. “oh look, this one is beautiful.” she fawned, stepping closer to an oversized marble sculpture in the middle of the room. “i could invest in art when i have a permanent home... oh wait -- if this marriage actually goes through i might have to live in amsterdam... not sure how i feel about that.” / @hrhwilhelmina










