The Impact of Her
ing in life, what mor
ing I have in m
resting people. Most importantly, the freedom to love. Freedom of finding someone you
pe of finding love is
nd one of the things that keeps me shackled is my marriage arrangement. Somehow, I've learned to accept the standards of living the kin
om of Middle Earth. My marriage to their princess was considered the best wa
t to meet. Our too-traditional parents agreed not to let us see each other until the official announcement
her words, she seemed sweet, kind, and a gentle soul. Despite all that, I can
ially in one's way of writing a letter. But as a future king, marrying a hideous queen would be emb
nty thousand years, marria
s disturbed when someon
ed as I sat up on
owed. "It's Sir Gonza
him i
is in the castle. He does almost everything from entertaining guests to handl
o myself and to the servants that having an unruly room isn't pleasing to the eye of anyone. An untidy room doesn't help me think clearly
ou too, Gonzalo,"
t is ready, yo
do," I stood up from my bed. "I have a lot of reports to g
me, Your Highness, but I'm
mean?" my bro
he said she would want you to join them for a family breakfast. She h
rs in the kitchen to bring food up to my room. My mothe
aced by every dumb-waiter for Her Majesty
. "They're forcing me to go downsta
zalo immediately bowed his head, his hands sti
m as I settled myself on my lounge chair. "Please
our Highness,
u may go," I l
more and wen
, once my mother gets involved, they expertly work my nerves. As much as possible, I don't want to see them when I'
and started to pre
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hould be learning from," I heard His Majesty speak to my sister as I put an ear at the wooden door of the dining hall. Thi
ster replied with her usual cheerful, soft voice. "It wo
ures involved," his tone became firmer, immedi
not overwhelm them with matters of the crown. They're still y
narchs in their own rights," His Majesty - James - contradicted Mother's
what kind of mood will be welcoming me this morning. I turned
ng his throat, "His Royal Highne
rough the tall windows. The heavy, red curtains were moved to the side, giving way for the natural light to enlighten the dining hall. Even if James was in this room,
ed me with her radiant smile as I dr
aced a gentle kiss on her fo
ting one chair apart from her. "Hello and good
Elizabeth," I replied as I sa
rsation with an icy approach towards me. This is the reason why I always hated being in
es by his name was part of the norm within our family dynamic. He instructed my sister and I never to call him by any salutation
he best example o
or celebration," he continued with his harsh approach, his tone getting fir
akfast..." Mother inte
h everything?" he answered Mot
feast together?" she responded, still
your son," he answered,
ce with my napkin, frustrated at how everything turned out. "I'm not finishing my food." I
obert," Jame
s eyes. "You were never and you never will be." I stormed a
other chair move which was probably his. "I'm the head of this family! I
To Elizabeth?" I asked, not e
ld start acting like one," he replied, fr
like your family," I answered. "We're not your servants that you can
didn't say another word. I let out a deep sig
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me here on my balcony. Its space is wide enough for me to walk around and think clearly. Beautiful vases with fragrant flo
door. "Who is it?" I asked
pproached me. "Your Highness," my page spoke from
rd my sister's name.
room or my study. No matter what kind of concern she has, I never closed