"_Good_ morning, all!" said Belvane, sweeping into the room. She dropped a profound curtsey to the Princess. "Your Royal Highness! And dear Prince Udo, looking his own charming self again!" She had made a superb toilet. In her flowing gold brocade, cut square in front to reveal the whitest of necks, with her black hair falling in two braids to her knees and twined with pearls which were caught up in loops at her waist, she looked indeed a Queen; while Hyacinth and Udo, taken utterly by surprise, seemed to be two conspirators whom she had caught in the act of plotting against her. [Illustration: _"Good morning," said Belvane_] "I--I thought you weren't well, Countess," said Hyacinth, trying to recover herself. "I not well?" cried Belvane, clasping her hands to her breast. "I thought it was his Royal Highness who---- Ah, but he's looking a true Prince now." She turned her eyes upon him, and there was in that look so much of admiration, humour, appeal, impudence--I don't know what (and Roger cannot tell us, either)--that Udo forgot entirely what he was going to say and could only gaze at her in wonder. Her mere entry dazzled him. There is no knowing with a woman like Belvane; and I believe she had purposely kept herself plain during these last few days so that she might have the weapon of her beauty to fall back upon in case anything went wrong. Things had indeed gone wrong; Udo had become a man again; and it was against the man that this last weapon was directed. Udo himself was only too ready. The fact that he was once more attractive to women meant as much as anything to him. To have been attractive to Hyacinth would have contented most of us, but Udo felt a little uncomfortable with her. He could not forget the last few days, nor the fact that he had once been an object of pity to her. Now Belvane had not pitied him. Hyacinth had got control of herself by this time. "Enough of this, Countess," she said with dignity. "We have not forgotten the treason which you were plotting against the State; we have not forgotten your base attack upon our guest, Prince Udo. I order you now to remain within the confines of the Palace until we shall have decided what to do with you. You may leave us." Belvane dropped her eyes meekly. "I am at your Royal Highness's commands. I shall be in my garden when your Royal Highness wants me." She raised her eyes, gave one fleeting glance to Prince Udo, and withdrew. "A hateful woman," said Hyacinth. "What shall we do with her?" "I think," said Udo, "that I had better speak to her seriously first. I have no doubt that I can drag from her the truth of her conspiracy against you. There may be others in it, in which case we shall have to proceed with caution; on the other hand, it may be just misplaced zeal on her part, in which case----" "Was it misplaced zeal which made her turn you into a----?" Udo held up his hand hastily.