The Prophecy of Prince Solomon

, King James and Queen Elizabeth clung to the fragile thread of hope that bound them together. In the m

elt the stirrings of life within her womb. At first, it was but a whisper-a flutter of movement, so faint that she dared no

eoning within her. And as she beheld the miracle of creation unfolding before her e

e kingdom in its radiant glow. From the lowliest servant to the highest noble, all rejoiced at the prospect

e corners of the room. For the oracle's prophecy still cast a pall over the royal f

empered by the specter of fate that loomed over their unborn child. They dared not speak of the prophecy

unborn child with blessings and prayers for a future free from the shackles of destiny. And as the days turned i

t, her cries echoing through the halls of the palace like a symphony of hope and despair. And as the midwives ushe

a thunderclap. And as Queen Elizabeth cradled her son in her arms, her eyes alight with tears of joy,

they would protect with their very lives, no matter the cost. And though the shadows of the prophecy still loomed on the horizon, they ref