Prologue

This is not a happy story, this is not a sad story, it is neither a epic story full of battles and blood and conflicts, it is just a story, just life in the beautiful moments but also in the hard ones. I am not going to use the real name, because this is a true story and it is not my place or right to talk about it. But I have to, because that story taught me so much, about happiness and sorrow, love and lost, about life. It started 17 years ago, during a trip between two royals families. It was just a formal meeting, the old house of Great Britain invited their greatest ally just to inforce their relationship with the newer United States of America royal family. This story is about one of their member, the grand daughter of the USA queen, third in line for the throne, just turn 17. A discret, intelligent girl, not ugly but not stunning either. A normal girl, train her entire life to be ruler, « locked »in that cage, or castle has other people call it. But she is not a wiener, she know she is lucky, that she has a duty to her people, her country. To save her secret idendity, let's call her Vanessa Doulister. She doesn't have many friends because it is always like that in story, the main character is always alone. Mainly because she know that most people are after what she represent, not what she truly is. And maybe because she doesn't have that much self confidence, like most of us.