Chapter 1

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I was planning to take a year off for years but never got around to it. Since I was 17 years old I have been working full-time. Yes I had breaks but I wanted a year to just catch my breath. I have had the pleasure of a very successful career for over 10 years now. I made enough money to live comfortably for years even if I did retire. I used my heritage to claim my royal title in France. I am a descendent of the first royals in France and claimed my place as such. I arrived got handed my title, penthouse to stay, aids and everything else.  I told my scedulers to not book any dates for the following year. I was taking a year for myself. I was planning to tour Europe with the time I had left before I died. I was not going to go through Chemotherapy, knowing I am unwanted, unloved and worth nothing to nobody. This is where my story truely starts.

About 2 weeks after I arrived and settled in my personal assistant came to me with a non negotiable event I had to attend.

The inauguration of the president Emmanuel Macron.

A dinner hosted at Élysée Palace. I did not want to go but wasn't offered with a option of saying "No".

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