Epilogue

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"Come your Majesty," Elizabeth, my lady in waiting whispered, urging me to hurry with saddling my horse

"OK all set, I have to leave now," I rushed, climbing onto Queenie's (my horse) back, taking the reigns as I look down to my best friend. :Thank you, for helping me"

"Come back when you have found your purpose but remember you only have a year before your coronation so you must hurry"

You see for a while now I have had this feeling like I am supposed to be something more than just the future queen of England but my father, King George V will never allow me out the Palace so that is why we are here now so I can escape and find my purpose.

'I have residents set up for you, go to Birmingham specifically somewhere called small heath there ask for a women named polly Gray, she is a family friend of mine' she hands me a letter 'Give her this, and don't worry she won't tell anyone your the Princess In fact she will help you keep the secret but watch out for her nephews' she sounds quite scared but how can they be scary

'WHOSE THERE!!?' A guard shouted 'COME OUT!'

'Go, go go' elizabeth urged me out the gates and I sent Queenie into a trot then a run.

That's what I'm doing running from my fate hoping to find something to give my life purpose because if I don't I have to return to take the throne.

Hold on one minute I didn't introduce myself
My name is Princess y/n and I'm the heir to the English throne as you've probably gathered. Join me as I explore a world of violence and love.

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