Amelia Merchant sat on her bed reading the last chapter of The Three Musketeers by Alexandre Dumas. When she finished, she closed the book, sighed, and touched her lips remembering d’Artagnan’s kiss.
Would she travel to another place in another dimension again, or was that just one freak incident?
Amelia didn’t know but she’d better prepare for the possibility. She couldn’t expect there to be a handsome man ready and willing to protect and help her in another dimension. Grabbing her purse and car keys, she scooted out the door.
Amelia eased her little VW bug into a parking space and walked into the sportsman’s shop..
The brawny, bearded man behind the counter smiled. “May I help you?”
“I hope so.” Amelia’s eyes scanned the array of weapons. “I need a couple of items that are small and easy to conceal. I also need a good compass and some simple instructions on how to use it.”
“Here’s a compass that is popular with the ladies because it resembles a compact.” He opened the small square case and Amelia noticed there was even a mirror inside. The clerk also explained that it came with a DVD that fully explained how to use it.
About an hour later, Amelia left the sportsman’s shop with the compass, a handgun and holster to strap to her belt that would enable the gun to lie against her back , and a boot knife that would fit nicely in the calf of her favorite boots. She felt much better equipped for anything she may encounter in another dimension, or, at least, she hoped so.
The next day, Amelia took her gun to the local shooting range to practice. When she was getting into her car afterward, her cell phone rang.
“Amelia, this is Kim. Stacey and I are headed to the library and wondered if you’d like to join us. We’re planning to see what guys are there, select a couple of books and then go for pizza. So, you wanna join us?”
“Sure, I’ll meet you at the library in about twenty minutes.”
She stuck her handgun in the glove box and locked it. When she parked at the library, she also locked her car. She joined Kim and Stacey at a table, hoping she wouldn’t disappear into another dimension before going for pizza.
“So, have you been here long enough to notice who’s here?” Amelia sat down across from her two friends.
The two offered mischievous grins before Kim said, “Jackson Winters is here.”
Amelia’s heart skipped a beat. “Are you sure?”
“Mm-hmm. Skylar Bennett and Hunter Graham are with him. Can you believe that?”
“No way! Have they seen you?” Amelia had been hoping for months that Jackson would ask her out, Kim wanted to nab some time with Skylar, and Stacey wanted to hook Hunter’s interest. The girls knew all three guys were on the basketball team but had never seen the three hanging out together before.
“I’m going to check out the classic literature. I’ll be back when I find my next read.” Amelia headed to the classics section.
A few minutes later Amelia was walking between two rows of bookshelves already engrossed in a good book. She was headed toward the table she shared with Kim and Stacey.
When she heard the giggling of female voices, Amelia looked up and found herself surrounded by young women in long gowns with white aprons. They were staring at her, whispering to each other and giggling. She looked down at her shimmering pink blouse, skinny jeans and brown leather boots and groaned.
“Ah, hello ladies. Could you please tell me where I am and what year this is?”
Many of the young ladies stepped back looking frightened, but one bold woman stepped forward. “You are in the castle of the Sun King, King Louis XIV and the year is 1668.”
“And this is France?”
“I don’t speak French, so please continue in English.”
“You are dressed very strange. Where have you come from?”
“You wouldn’t believe me if I told you. Can you just lend me some clothes and take me to a room where I can change?”
That evening Amelia attended a ball in the castle. King Louis the XIV was known for his extravagant balls and parties. She stood along a wall with many of the other young women servants and helped to keep the refreshment table stocked.
However, she couldn’t help notice a very handsome gentleman dressed in white pants, black boots, a white shirt with a front ruffle and a red jacket. She watched as he danced with several of the elegantly dressed ladies, and then his eyes met Amelia’s as one of the dances ended. His eyes were so startlingly blue, Amelia’s breath caught in her throat and she could not break eye contact.
He approached her as the music and the next dance began. He stood just a foot in front of her and bowed. Then his eyes met hers again.
“May I have this dance?”
Amelia put a hand to her throat and tried to find her voice. “I’m sorry, but I am simply a Lady’s maid. I don’t think I’m allowed to dance.”
“Under ordinary circumstances, you cannot dance, but at my request, you simply cannot deny me. You see, I am Phillipe, brother to the king.”
With that he led her to the dance floor where they stood across from each other in lines among others and participated in a very proper dance.
Kim began to panic when she couldn’t find Amelia in the classics section of the library. Jackson, Skylar and Hunter would be joining them for pizza.
After a frantic search, she apologized to Jackson and the group exited the library.
At closing time, one of the librarian’s walked through the library to do some last minute straightening and in the middle of the classics aisle found To Dance with Kings by Rosalind Laker lying open on the floor.