You’re with the Royal family walk up to Sandringham Church. You notice me walk by, so you wave at me. I look at you look perfect now. You begin to hear people shouting and screaming as you walk by, you cover your ears because you don’t like the noise.

We grew up together. Your parents are the King and Queen of France, I am the Earl of Wessex. We’re both 16 and very close

I walk up and take your hands away, bringing your head to my chest to block the noise as I rub your back

Quiet, Baby