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Queetles: Royals⭐

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King Freddie from the kingdom of Rhye. Fred has his son John Deacon-Bulsara from his first marriage. Now when he met with King Brian from the kingdom of Pluto it was to sell off his daughter Georgette Harrison-May to Freddie and make a strong bond between the kingdoms. She had a son from her first marriage, her husband died in the war. She was to be wedded again before she got too old. She's nearly 30! Georgette knows she's halfway through her life.

Both their sons are named John. They shared a laugh about that. She is 10 years his junior, Georgette wasn't happy with her husband. Freddie was always horny, Georgette was surprised he didn't try to mount her on their first meeting.

The wedding was a grand big display of their kingdoms bonding together and the fireworks were an amazing spectacle. That both kingdoms could see. This strengthens their kingdoms, and makes a good pact between the two.

Georgette that she had a good life now for her and her son. Then she shows up, Regina Taylor she's the king's personal slave. She had a heavy Eastern European accent; she danced and told jokes. You know, make the king 's day and shit. She was dressed like a harlot, her legs were showing and her breasts were pushed up and they were jutting out. Regina's long hair has flowers braiding in it, she's beautiful too. She's way too beautiful. Of course Freddie ogles her practically drooling leaving a puddle as he watches her move and dance around.

Of course King Freddie couldn't keep his hands to himself. He had a hunger that couldn't be stomped out. He had to have a plethora of women at his feet. Now Georgette unlike most women of her time was educated, such a gastly thing to be, I know. She had more brains than her husband. Georgette knew of the affair but she didn't say much about it. Maybe a few snide remarks here and there. But nothing more. Georgette was starting to hate her marriage.

What made her snap is when Regina became pregnant at the same time Georgette was. Now Georgette couldn't have this, she's worked hard for her son and even Freddie's son saw her as mama. She knew Freddie's son was the main heir to the throne, as he was direct blood. But even if her own son or their own child became king somehow, someway, she didn't want the throne stolen by some bastard child. Georgette knew her husband had favorites. And she needed a plan. So late at night she hatches a plan.

Georgette sat in her husband's study while he was away on important royal business. She began to write to her personal assistant Paula. She had to have an assistant to "keep her womanly troubles at bay" while her husband was away,

"In the year of our lord 1687, My Dearest Paula..."

She begins to write out everything and her plans to end the young slave girl's life. Now Georgette was only twenty-nine, Regina was sixteen, and her beloved king was 39. Georgette was the one to teach Paula to read and write. She would be horrified once she reads Georgette's letter by then the queen would have completed her gruesome task. She sends it off by bird. That's the fastest way now..

Georgette hides the knife in her gown tucked under one of her many skirts. She creeps to the servant quarters where the royals never go.

An old oak hallway with old wooden doors made from nearby timber. She stops at the door with a "x" carved into it, at the end of the hall away from the others. The whore's room. Regina's room, where the baby will stay. The queen opens the door slowly. The only light was a candle the blond left lit by accident. Regina was asleep in her shifts, a short simple white dress that went to her knees that's what a shifts is.

She looked beautiful in the candle light. Her wheat blond hair cascading down her back, her fair delicious skin looks gorgeous. She looks like an angel. Georgette pulls out the hidden blade. Her hands shake. She takes a deep breath, Freddie adopted her son, he'll be spared she won't be.

Georgette raises her arms above her head and jabs down on her. She didn't even have a chance to wake up as the knife stabbed her in the heart dead on. Georgette keeps stabbing until Regina's chest stops moving and her mouth drops open. Georgette lifts Regina's dress up she slices into her stomach without care. She rips the baby out of her.

It was a girl, Regina was carrying. It was small and frail. Georgette ran off with it, the moon was her own light as she washed herself and the baby off. She goes to Paul's home who is pale, the letter now just reaching her, "Help me, here."

The infant was gifted to Rachel, a friend of Paula's from her youth. Rachel was a ugly woman, her nose much too large for her face. No man wanted her, she saw the baby as a gift and a blessing.

Georgette and Paula hide Regina's corpse and the soiled bed sheets. Freddie is heartbroken that his mistress has left him. Take their child and run off into the night. He leaves a marking for her in the royal cemetery. And he leaves a rose there every day.

Georgette gives birth to a healthy baby boy. Freddie doesn't care really, he's too busy mourning his runaway love. Georgette names the baby Suren. And she feeds him and raises the three boys on her own. She makes sure each boy is heavily schooled.

Even as her hair falls grey. She smiles softly as Freddie's son takes the throne. She never should have been thankful for a war to kill her husband, but she was. John Bulsara was the new king of Rhye that's all that mattered.