The Royal Wedding. Fictional and personal views of Princesses and Queens. |
A young stranger Kayne has been hanging around the Pub. He is handsome. Long blond hair and piercing blue eyes. He seems to fancy me as I do him. He is from England and this is how I know news of England. He tells me of what has happened. No one knows that I am the former Princess Nichole. No one knew me as Nikki. I keep it that way. I am a red head and everyone thinks that I am Irish. I tell everyone that my parents died of the plague that happened two years ago. No one questions me. ** Image ID #1782263 Unavailable ** |