Chapter One Thousand Seven Hundred Sixty-Four
30th October 1966
Munich, Bavaria
As it had turned out, coming south to surprise Kiki had been a huge mistake. Not only had Ben had arrived in Laupheim only to find that she wasn’t there, but he had found himself surrounded by the special forces units that she was currently working with and they were not the type who played nice. They had been eager to meet an actual Raumfahrer. Ben had been reminded of how small a leap is was from them seeing him as one of the heroic explorers who had been the first people to see the far side of the moon, to the Luftwaffe wing wiper who dared to date one of their own. In the end, Ben considered himself lucky to have escaped with his life. His wallet had taken a real beating though because he had ended up buying a round of drinks to distract them while he went out the back.
It had been a short-lived escape though.
Word of his travel must have raced ahead of him, because Ben had been stopped in Munich and was detained by the police who had held him overnight before driving him out of town to a large rural estate. That was how he had found himself sitting on an uncomfortable chair waiting in a room with deer antlers mounted on the walls, hundreds of them. There were also display cabinets well stocked with weapons of every description everywhere he looked. He didn’t dare touch anything. Any second now he expected a Director to yell “Cut” and have one of the walls falling away to reveal that he was on an elaborate film set. Then he could flee the apparent horror movie that he had found himself trapped in. He had no such luck.
The door swung open and an older gentleman entered, he was an extremely stern man who gave off the aura of one who was very used to being obeyed. Ben realized that for the second time his detention had been ordered by a King, at least this time it wasn’t in front of his mother with Kiki having to make an unfair deal to keep her from running to the press.
“I am pleased to make your acquaintance Hauptmann Hirsch” King Albrecht von Bayern said as he opened a cabinet and pulled out a decanter and two glasses. He poured a measure into both before handing one to Ben. Ben understood that it was a matter of respect, but he had never had a taste for alcoholic beverages, still he took a drink and was left gasping for air. Albrecht looked at him amusedly. It was obvious that this was some measure of masculinity that Ben had just passed or failed depending on one’s perspective.
“Not much of a drinker, are you?” Albrecht asked.
“Sorry Sir” Ben replied, even as he said it, he understood the mistake. Men like King Albrecht never apologized for anything, it was weak in their estimation.
“Never mind that” Albrecht said, “I wanted to talk to you about a problem you have, one I might have a solution for.”
“What problem is that?” Ben asked.
“Prinzessin Kristina Alexandra Yekaterina Tatiana von Preussen zu Hohenzollern” Albrecht replied.
Beyond how strange it was to hear Kiki’s full name said aloud like that, just how much did Albrecht know?
“You are in a relationship with the Princess Royal of the German Empire” Albrecht said, “That causes tongues to wag, the rumors I hear say that she thinks that duty and class will drive the two of you apart eventually.”
It was something that Kiki said whenever the subject of the future of their relationship came up, that they were impossible as a couple for exactly the reasons that Albrecht had just mentioned. Not that it was any of his business, Ben didn’t care if he was the King of Bavaria.
“What are you offering?” Ben asked.
“It is simple, I ennoble you, give you the courtly rank suitable for courting a princess” Albrecht replied, “We say that it was for your achievements in the Space Program. I am sure you know that Eric Brown was knighted by the Queen of England, so no one will think it out of the ordinary.”
“What’s the catch?” Ben asked, “No one does something like that for nothing.”
Albrecht took a sip of his drink, Ben wondered how he could drink that stuff like water.
“You aren’t stupid, I will give you that” Albrecht said, “Solving your problem solves one that Louis Ferdinand has as well, in turn he will consider solving a problem of mine. What do you care though, you’ll get the girl?”
Ben took a sip of his drink and it burned its way down his throat, so this was what a deal with the Devil looked like.
Mitte, Berlin
Charlotte had talked her into doing this and Kiki felt completely absurd, the red tunic and white skirt symbolized everything that she had fought against her entire adult life. The Johanniter Order was conservative and parochial. The reasons why she had relented and agreed to do this had everything to do with how as Princess Kristina she could talk wealthy benefactors into opening their wallets like few others. The charitable works of the Johanniter Order and her own career in the medical field would benefit from that. Charlotte said that she hated to be cynical, but it always seemed to come down to money.
So, now she stood there having just taken the oath to become the newest, and first, Dame of Honor in the Johanniter Order. There was polite applause as she had the cross of Honor hung around her neck and the cloak of the order placed around her shoulders. She would now have one more addition to her ribbon bar to have to explain. Turning she saw that her entire family was present, even Rea who styled herself as a radical and felt that Chivalrous Orders were relic of the past. Nella and Nan were looking at her with complete admiration, in their estimation Kiki was a real heroine, this was really for them.