I was in the limosine, driving to the airport with the youngest prince, Jamie, in the back seat of the car in his car seat as he babbled happily. I sighed as I pushed my white hair out of my handome face, feeling so confused as I pulled up to the airport and picked up Jamie into my arms as I thought about how the king had asked for me to pick up his firstborn daughter, who was born out of wedlock. I had never known this and it confused me but I knew I would have to ask quiestions later
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