50. cream-colored thread

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I looked on at a bit of discarded cream colored thread while the world bustled about me, and not for the first time since I had been notified that I was Queen, I realized I was a placeholder -- a figurehead and that really, anyone could be standing where I was standing.  That is, it was not me, Juliette, that was important in this room, it was the Queen of England.  How much of her was I going to have to be?  Would there be room for me?

"Almost finished, your Majesty."

"Thank you," I said, as regally as possible.


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