Diana || n.h.

This isn't your ordinary fairytale, or fan-fiction, in your case. I'm Diana, Diana Rose Cambridge. My mother is Diana, yes, princess Diana, and my father is Prince Charles. Yes, my brothers are Prince Harry and William. Yeah, my grandmother is Queen Elizabeth. I am royal blood, but no one remembers me. Only because I was in that car crash with my mother, long long ago. I was an infant, and doctors claimed me dead. So, they had a funeral, and moved on. But no, I wasn't dead. Well, yeah, I was dead, but brought back to life, I guess you could say. One of the doctors shocked me back to life, after everyone thought I was dead. I'm now 18, and I live by myself, right outside of the Buckingham Palace, in London. I do have friends, mind you. A few, really. Eleanor Calder, Danielle Peazer, and Perrie Edwards. I haven't seen what my family looks like, really. So I can't go back to them. And, I don't want to. Because no one remembers me.