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. In the second, there were mainly journalists mandated by my mother, who had received authorization from Hermon Of Knightford to film the progress of the negotiations, as well as soldiers of the Army. With my parents, grandparents and soldiers, we were on the last plane. It was gigantic: there was a bedroom for each of us, bathrooms, a large meeting room, a living room with a te
aw many of them bowing to us and greeting us respectfully. And I thought we were going to be booed or worse. In front of us, a group of guards were escorting a man. My mother told us it was King Hermon Of Knightford. Finally arriving at our side, we bowed to him and he greeted us. His deep voice was a perfect match for his appearance. He was very tall, I would say he must have been between 6'3" and 6'4". I felt small next to him, even with my 5'9". He stood next to my mother and the two of them started a discussion, probably about their appointment that was
et you in person, Your
r to finally be able to discover your country with my own eyes. T
me way you call the Kings and Queens of your Empire. Moreover, if I may say so
ly 90 million. Nevertheless, I think that our visions of status are not the same, but we will address the subject during our meetin
ust us". Since I was a child, I wanted to become like my mother, a symbol of authority and power. She never tried to abuse her status as Empress in her private sphere, not like former Empresses. For most of them who tried, they died sooner than expected. Through the wind
r names. Could you introduce yourselves one b
Empress, Vera Kestle, plea
a Kestle on my mother Octavia Kestle's side. We decided not to b
her great-grandchildren, which is incredible. Ex
ear. She is the Empress who has l
'm the Emperor and Odessa
conclude that these two you
e first year of my Master's degree in History at Thetia Kestle University. The youngest, Alex, was unable to be
e/history with a law option at the same university as my big brother. In addition, I am
and why we were there with my brother and not in class. I explained to him that when the heir or heiress when the Empress had not ha
e head of the Kestle family, William Kestle, that he was going t
rents would be on a date, my brother and I would be with the King's children, the children of the Vassethier family and the Di Angelli family at a Cake Party. As for my grandparents, they had been invited by a famous journalist to be interviewed. Of course, we feared the moment whe