On his eighteenth birthday the young prince, Aleksei Leonardo Romero, was to be wedded to the Royal Greek princess. It was an arranged marriage that his great grandfather signed before his death.
Having pressure on to be the best king the country to...
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"What kind of joke is this?" I asked while looking at this crazy woman.
My words snapped everyone out of shock as they all had many things to say. The yelling came almost immediately as everything was suddenly chaotic. I hadn't realized just how quiet my wife was until she suddenly screamed loudly catching everyone's attention.
"Can everyone be quiet for a second!" She yelled. The attention was solely on her and she looked at Sara who was still standing in the same position.
"First of all Sara, absolutely not. The eldest male blood heir will be having the crown so whatever this is will not happen at all. Actually, now that the funeral is over. Get out! You have no ties with this family left" She said and Sara looked back at her smugly.
"You cannot force me. I am Queen Dowager" She replied.
"No, you are not, Our Biological mother is Queen Dowager and this guy has Zero blood ties. I am the first princess of Greece, the guards here obey my orders now!" She said loudly while standing up and motioned for the guards outside.
"Get her out of the palace. Take her to some run-down hotel. I couldn't care less. I don't want her near the premices and her status is to be removed at once." She suddenly turned around and looked at two other guards.
"You two, stand watch of this man. My brother will deal with him when he gets back" He said and the guards immediately obeyed. It felt absolutely unreal as Sara wailed and was forcefully dragged out of the house.
Lydia suddenly sat down again and looked at the man up and down who was staring at the scene emotionless.
"Who is your father?" Dion suddenly spoke. The man shifted his gaze towards him and smirked.
"Your uncle"
I could feel her uneasy breathing and I held Lydia's hand.
"We will get it out of him Zo" I whispered to her in promise. It calmed her down a little bit but didn't do much.
"Get the answer from him. I don't care how" She ordered the guards. They threw him on the ground almost ready to torture him how they were trained to until we heard footsteps approach.
"What are you guys doing- let him go" Archer ordered and he immediately helped him up.
"What are you guys doing?" He asked the guard.
"Your majesty, Queen Lydia ordered us" One of them answered. Archer glared in her direction.
"What is this Lydia? He is my best friend" Archer said. I was so amused by his naivety but Dion and Lydia couldn't help but laugh.
"Friend? You were clearly set up. That is Sara's son and she was trying to make him take your position on the throne. While you thought he was your friend, he was plotting against you to kick you out of your rightful position" She explained with the most sarcastic laugh.
