Chapter
13 – The Queen
Stine
didn't know what to put on for the Queen's banquette, this was the
first time she wished she wasn't pregnant. She didn't feel like
shopping for something that she would wear just this once. The dress
she had had at the wedding could have been OK if her breasts hadn't
grown as the rest of the dress was loosely fitted she thought. She
had all day to do nothing and anything so she took the dress, called
a taxi and went to the wedding store to see if they could help her
get it fitted. Of course Ben was going to have his dress uniform on,
it hung all pressed and with shiny attributes all ready. For once she
had gotten a well mannered taxi driver and he helped her out “Do
you want me to wait Mrs Fraser” she looked astonished at the driver
and saw that it was one of the guys who lived in their old apartment
building “No thank you Mr Tanner” she smiled at him “Maybe I
can leave you my card and you can call me directly when you need
picking up” he suggested “That would be nice Mr Tanner” she
nodded and put the card in the purse as she took her wallet out to
pay him “Thank you kindly for the service” she said, she had
taken for habit to say 'Thank you kindly' just like Ben did, probably
since he did it all the time. Mr Tanner walked her to the store and
held the door for her “Looking forward to hearing from you soon Mrs
Fraser” he said and went back to his taxi.
A
young woman came up to Stine “May I help you?” she asked politely
“Yes you may, I've got this dress and I thought maybe you'd be able
to to help me alter it a bit” she showed the garment bag that had
the store's logo on it “Oh, I will go get Mrs Swanson our
seamstress” she walked away and soon Mrs Swanson appeared from the
back room “Well hello” she said with a familiar smile “What can
I help you with?” she asked and Stine told her about the banquette
and that she had tried the dress on at home since she didn't feel she
had anything that suited her but it didn't fit as well as it had a
few months earlier. “Well, why don't you put it on” Mrs Swanson
showed Stine to the fitting room “And let me know when you have it
on and I'll see what I can do”
45
minutes later Stine called Mr Tanner to take her over to the Canadian
Consulate, she wanted to see if Ben had time to go for lunch with
her. The dress would be ready for pick up on Friday. When the cab
stopped outside the Consulate she was that it was Turnbull on guard,
she smiled and said hello to him. Carefully she climbed the stairs
and opened the heavy door to the Consulate. “Hi Maggie” she
greeted her sister-in-law that sat at the front desk “Hi Stine”
the woman Mountie smiled “Ben's busy at the moment” she said “Can
I get you something to drink while you wait” Maggie offered “A
glass of water would be nice, and maybe if you can tell me if I can
take Ben out for lunch?” Maggie looked down in the day planner “I
think you can, unless he's put anything down in his own planner that
I don't know about” Maggie left for the kitchen and came back with
a glass of water. The spring weather was getting hotter by the day.
When
Maggie saw that the line her brother talked on got free she called
him on the intercom “You've got a visitor temp. Inspector Fraser”
she said with formality, she loved teasing her brother and knew how
he got up, straightened out his back and put the official posture on.
Ben
had slowly gotten used to his new assignments and from time to time
he had unannounced visitors like today, he cursed under his breath as
he had planned on calling home to see so everything was OK. He was
still flipping thru some papers when he came out of the office “Could
you go thru these and then file them constable Fraser” he said to
his sister without looking up “Sure thing Ben” she said and he at
once looked up with a scolding look, then he saw how Maggie burst
into laughter and looked over to see Stine sit and wait for him. She
slowly started to stand up and in two quick steps he was by her side
to help her “Thank you” she smiled and kissed his cheek. “What
brings you by here?” Ben asked her “I just thought I'd see if you
were free for lunch” Stine answered “Yes I am, but you could have
called and I'd come home instead” It hadn't been a week yet and
Stine was already bored of being at home. “Actually I was out
getting a dressed altered for Saturday” Stine said and Maggie
looked up “Anything happening on Saturday?” she asked “We're
invited to the Queen's banquette over at the Danish Consulate”
Stine answered “Oh, that's nice, our Queen seldom travels” Maggie
informed. Stine looked up at Ben “So, shall we go have lunch or
shall I go home again?” she asked “Oh, lunch?” he said
absentminded “Sure, we'll have lunch. Let me just get my hat” Ben
said and returned to his office to collect his Stetson, as he passed
the reception desk on his way out Maggie handed him a cellphone “And
this temp. Inspector Fraser” she said “You know you have to be
available” Fraser rolled his eyes as response and put the phone
into a pocket.
They
chose a restaurant near by, Diefenbaker who always accompanied Ben to
work had had to stay with Maggie, but he was pretty satisfied with
that as he knew she always had a treat for him in the desk drawer. As
it was a lovely spring day they sat outside and ate a lovely lunch
“It feels luxury on a common Tuesday to sit like this” Stine said
after finishing her meal “It sure does” Ben agreed and went on
“We should do this more often, I mean now with my temporary work I
don't stand guard unless Margret is in” Stine looked up at him “How
is she doing, will she be back soon?” she asked “I don't know”
Ben answered “She called in yesterday, you know her she can't let
go of work, and she said that she'd be on sick leave for at least
another week, but her first trimester should soon be over and
hopefully she said she'd feel better then” Stine lent forward and
put her hand on Ben's “I certainly hope so, I want you around when
it's time for this one to be born” she put her other hand on her
stomach. “I wouldn't miss it for the world” Ben said looking her
lovingly in the eyes. Ben paid for the meal and they slowly walked
back to the Consulate. Stine called Mr Tanner again and he came to
take her home.
Friday
morning Stine went to the hairdresser to get her hair cut and then to
pick her dress up. By the time Ben got home from work she had dinner
ready and after that they made it an early night, it would be a long
day the next day as the banquette wasn't until the evening.
Stine
was quiet happy to just be a guest when she arrived at the Consulate,
of course the security had been put up a few notches for the Queen's
visit and the whole place was buzzing with excitement. Many of the
staff hadn't met the Queen in real life. A few minutes before the
Queen was to arrive everyone was told to line up so the Queen could
greet them as she passed. Everyone was presented by name to the
Queen, when it came to Ben and Stine's turn the Queen stopped a
little extra “Benton Fraser?” she said before they were presented
“I do remember you from when you were in Denmark” she said “Did
you enjoy your time there?” she asked “Yes, Your Majesty, very
much and I'm looking forward to going back soon” he said politely.
Stine didn't know what to feel, she was standing to the right of Ben
and had been 'overlooked' by the Queen “You are welcome anytime”
the Queen said to Ben before someone whispered in her ear that she
hadn't been introduced to Stine Fraser “That was an unusual
combination of names” she shook Stine's hand “Yes Your Majesty”
Stine said at the same time as she knelt for the Queen, she had been
practicing all day, a lot of things weren't so easy these days. “I'm
married to sergeant Fraser” Stine smiled at her husband. The Queen
smiled at the pair “No wonder you did enjoy your time in Denmark”
she said and was on her way to the next person in line.
Stine
was happy when the line up was over and she could sit for a few
minutes before they were told to take their seats in the dining hall.
Before dinner was over Ben and Stine got a note that the Queen would
very much like to meet the pair after dinner. Stine got very nervous.
They got showed into a smaller room of the Consulate and while they
waited Stine sat down on the edge of a chair as it was easier to get
up. The door opened and the Queen came into the room and Stine
started to get up “Please Mrs Fraser, stay seated, it can't be far
now” the Queen said “Thank you Your Majesty” Stine smiled and
the Queen too sat down, Ben was standing behind the chair Stine was
sitting on “Please sergeant Fraser, do sit down too” he was too
tall to look up on when she was seated the Queen thought. “I guess
you both wonder why I wanted to meet you two” the Queen started
“This is the reason, I would very much like for the two of you to
come back to work in Denmark” she looked over at Ben “You did a
great job for both the Canadian Consulate and Danish people when you
were in Copenhagen sergeant” “Thank you Your Majesty” Ben said
“I did enjoy working there” he took Stine's hand “I know Stine
misses her home country from time to time and I believe it would be
nice to come work in Denmark again, but now it's really the right
time” The Queen laughed “Oh, I didn't mean right now, I've looked
into your situation a bit and I know you're also working as a
temporary Inspector at your own Consulate” she paused “And then
there's your baby” she smiled softly at the young couple and
thought of all her grandchildren at home, both her boys had blessed
her with four children each.
Stine
looked at Ben “It would be lovely to go back to Denmark, but home
for me is where you are” Ben took her hand “I feel the same way”
then he looked at the Queen “We have to think about it”
“That's
all I want, for you to think about it. I will have someone from the
cabinet send you an e-mail with details and then you can think it
over” the Queen said.
Ben
and Stine left the Consulate soon after talking to the Queen.
Author's
note: I wanted to make the Danish Queen a bit more personal than I
already think she is.
Disclaimer/Copyright
2013 and forward: I don't own anything from the series Due South,
it's just borrowed for your entertainment. This is my story though
and I feel I own that.
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