Chapter One Thousand Five Hundred Thirty-Seven
4th February 1963
Mitte, Berlin
Jo was starting to wonder what Kat was thinking by sending her here today. Kat had told her that she owed it to her mother to get on with her life and had brushed aside Jo’s protests. She had insisted that Jo put on her nicest clothes and had driven her across town to the Winter Residence. That was when Jo had been introduced to Princess Marie Cecilie, who left a lot to be desired. Finding herself in one of the corners of the large room where the Empress held her Court without her being present was a part of that. The only other people in the room were a handful of workers who were changing the lightbulbs in chandeliers that lit up the room and they were ignoring Jo and Marie Cecilie.
“I personally think that the entire idea of introducing young Ladies before the Imperial Court is an outmoded relic of another era and it is just obscenely patriarchal” Marie Cecilie, “We are led out like cattle for auction as if our only value is in having a uterus that can regularly pop out preferably male offspring.”
She looked at Jo as if she expected a reaction to that comment and Jo just wanted to slap her for being so moronic.
“Tough crowd” Marie Cecilie muttered. She had just been appointed the Maid of the Chamber, her role was to be deputy to the Chief Court Mistress and to oversee the Maids of the Court. That included preparing them for their introduction to Society. The obviously practiced speech that she had just done suggested just how seriously she took the whole matter. Jo was the first “Maid of the Court” that she had met and dealing with her on top of everything else was the last thing that Jo needed.
Jo had been introduced to Marie Cecilie this afternoon, it was odd to be formally declared a friend and companion of a girl she had never met before. Especially one who seemed to go through life as frivolously as Marie Cecilie did. She didn’t seem to understand anything about how life really worked outside the walls of her family’s various residences.
“Just shut the fuck up Marie Cecilie” Jo said, “I don’t care.”
Marie Cecilie just stared at Jo as if she had grown a second head. It took a few seconds for her to regain her composure, apparently no one had ever said anything like that before.
“What could possibly be more important Josefine?” Marie Cecilie demanded.
More important than a tradition that Marie Cecilie was making fun of only few minutes earlier. Jo could think of about a million other things.
“My mother died a few days ago” Jo said, once she had gotten past crying over the whole matter, she had just become numb to the whole matter.
Marie Cecilie just looked at her dumbfounded.
“Is that a joke?” Marie Cecilie asked, “Er… Was it sudden?”
“Suicide tends to be” Jo replied, her voice far more flip than she intended.
“Why are you here then? Shouldn’t you be with your family?”
“The closest thing to family I have left insisted that I meet you” Jo replied, “She said I need to look to the future.”
“That was a horrible thing to say” Marie Cecilie said, finally something they could agree on, sort of.
“Yes” Jo said, “But Aunt Katherine has been through a lot in her life.”
“Wait” Marie Cecilie said, “Which Katherine? Don’t tell me you mean the Gräfin?”
Jo watched her whole demeanor change.
“Is there something wrong?” Jo asked.
“Kat doesn’t do anything without having a very good reason for doing so” Marie Cecilie snapped, “And what is with this Marie Cecilie business, no one calls me that.”
“No one calls me Josefine either!” Jo practically yelled in her face.
To Jo’s surprise, Marie Cecilie didn’t get angry. Instead, she laughed. “The last girl who they sent to be my official friend was a complete jellyfish” She said, “Which you are not, thank God.”
“Jellyfish?” Jo asked.
“No brain or spine but somehow gets through life” Marie Cecilie replied, “My actual friends call me Rea”
“Please call me Jo then.”
“We are going to have so much fun” Marie Cecilie, no Rea, Jo corrected herself. Then she remembered hearing rumors about a girl named Rea a couple years ahead of her in the Gymnasia who had gotten thrown out for gross misconduct. Once again, Jo was left wondering what Kat had been thinking but for entirely different reasons.
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All these years later, Kat still missed coffee.
There was a social aspect to tea though that wasn’t quite comparable to anything else she had ever encountered. That went doubly for today when she was meeting with Suga regarding the upcoming wedding where Kat had been asked by the bride and groom to play a key role in the proceedings. Considering that she had been a surrogate Aunt to Friedrich for his entire life, so she was more than happy to do that.
Even with the event itself still months away, there was a staggering amount of planning ahead and even with a staff involved Kat showing up to offer Suga moral support was more than welcome. Having tea with Suga also served a second purpose. When Kat met Suga at the Japanese Embassy, she dropped a letter in the lobby. The contents of the letter meant nothing to everyone but the person she wanted to talk to. Now she had to wait.