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Holiday
Part Two
This was going to be hell. He could just tell. An entourage this size? While the hotel was full? And had he just heard one of the men call the woman with long auburn hair "your majesty"? She was royalty? And did she just call the one with short, sleek blonde hair "Viscountess"? Were they all royalty?

And what about the luggage? They didn't appear to have any.

Now "her majesty" was addressing him. Her name was...Meghan.

Where was the rest of her group?

Ah, they'd be here shortly. They'd been detained. Oh? There were a few more than expected? How many more?

He was going to have a heart attack and drop dead in the middle of the lobby. Twenty-five extra guests on top of the fifty that had already been scheduled.

Would that be all right? Would that be all right?!

Sure. Whatever she wanted. Although, where he was going to put them....

He felt his face go blank in shock. She wanted to rent out the top two floors? But...there were people...guests that had already arrived....

Her Majesty Meghan arched a brow and smiled, then shook her head. Check again? Well, alright, but there wouldn't be any change—

Hm. The top two floors were free. He could have sworn they'd been full....

Oh, well. Whatever. As long as he kept her happy. She was rich. They were all rich. They'd be spending a lot of money and a large part of it would go to his hotel. Of course, they were all too rich. Too rich people tended to run his staff ragged.

He sighed and delegated someone to show them to their rooms and told another someone to watch out for the rest of the party that should be arriving by the end of the day.

This was going to be hell....