it was the ceremony of your parents retiring. You sat in the prince chair, next to the queen's chair, your mother. Your adoptive brother, Michael was on the kings side, the other chair, which was for a princess, but sadly didn't make it 156 years ago.

As your father tells his speech, he looks back at the two of you, who are stood up behind him. Your father takes off his crown and places it ontop of Michael's head. Everyone cheers and claps. You sit back down, feeling betrayed, you stay standing, clapping and cheering in respect. Michael stands on the balcony, frozen in shock and confusion. He looks back at you, before turning back and saying a speech

At dinner, you were silent whilst your father was yapping on with a schedule for Michael, Michael kept glancing at you with worry. You kept your eyes down focused on your food