[Shen Xia] Britannia Rose

The Thames River flows quietly in the morning. It is the pearl necklace around England's neck, setting off the reserved and noble spirit of the empire on which the sun never sets.London Tower Bridge has gradually woken up from sleep, it slowly stretched its waist, the traffic was temporarily suspended, the bridge body slowly lifted up, and a [-]-ton ship passed the Tower Bridge and drove away.Looking far away, you can see a faint black shadow in the mist. It is the British warship "Belfast".

The little black car drove to the place where St. James's Palace and Victoria Railway Station were located. Isabella looked at the tourists waiting around the gate of Buckingham Palace to watch the handover ceremony of the Guards. It can be deduced from the clothes and appearance that the tour group this morning must have come from their neighbor who has been entangled with them for hundreds of years-France.

The music played, and the guards wearing tall, thick, black and furry hats walked clangingly. The military dress is the same as the double-decker red bus in London, carrying the most unique cultural atmosphere of the city.

The Emperor's Flag at Buckingham Palace is flying high, which means that Her Majesty the Queen is in the palace at the moment.

"Your Highness, we are here." The female secretary, Belinda, said thoughtfully.

Isabella reluctantly responded, and she slowly opened the car door. Ariel, the personal maid who had been waiting for a long time, had a long brown alpaca shawl on her arm, and she took advantage of the opportunity to put it on the princess. His Highness's shoulders, followed Isabella at a distance not far behind and bowed his head.

Isabella first met the Duchess of Cornwall standing outside the conference hall—her titular stepmother.She stopped.An aristocratic hypocritical smirk hung on her cheeks. For this "married woman" who had an improper relationship with her father back then, Isabella was too lazy to hide her dislike for her since she was a child.

"Good morning, Isabella," Camilla said with a meaningful smile, "I'm sure you had a great evening, but your father seems very worried about you."

"I'm sorry." Isabella apologized without guilt.

Camilla shrugged and turned sideways, "Go in, your father has something to tell you."

Isabella knocked on the door politely, and after getting permission, she opened the door and entered.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was sitting in the main seat of the conference hall, and he was playing chess casually, as if he was entertaining himself.Seeing Isabella come in, his face was gloomy and he didn't say a word.Isabella stood in the middle of the hall like that, she stood upright, and there was no fault in the posture that the royal family should have.Isabella looked calm, as if standing there was her own choice, rather than her father's coldness and making things difficult.

After half an hour, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince slowly put away the chess pieces. He glanced at his little daughter who was not at all embarrassed, and warned in a deep voice, "There will be no second time."

Isabella nodded. This is indeed a very "Prince Charles" answer. Her father is too lazy to care about the children, and he might prefer to play polo with the princes and nobles rather than deal with a bunch of messy official affairs.

"Other matters, Her Majesty the Queen will talk to you personally." Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince said coldly.

When Isabella walked out of the reception room, Camilla was still standing outside the door, and Isabella turned her neck slightly, showing a smiley expression.Camilla was holding a BlackBerry in her hand, and there was no one around. She put away her polite smile, raised one eyebrow, and said, "His Royal Highness is sincerely for you, Isabella."

Isabella could hear her overtones, and she tried not to roll her eyes, hoping that Camilla would remember the "unforgettable" wedding.

The maid Ariel appeared in time to prevent the war between Isabella and her stepmother.She whispered a few words in Isabella's ear, and Isabella said goodbye to Camilla expressionlessly. This time, Her Majesty the Queen wanted to see her. The old man, she respected from the bottom of her heart.Isabella quickened her pace. Standing for a long time made her calf weak and weak. She walked a little faster, and her nerves pulled her muscles and her pain was unbearable.

Her Majesty the Queen sat quietly on a luxurious sofa chair with a cashmere blanket on her legs. She was not dressed in a strict and solemn manner like in public. At this moment, she was as easy-going and friendly as any grandmother.However, the tight corners of her lips and unhappy eyes revealed her not-so-happy mood.

"Isabella, do you remember what you promised me?" Her Majesty motioned her little granddaughter to sit down and talk.

Isabella tidied up her shawl, she lowered her head, this time she didn't have the guilty conscience when facing Mycroft, nor the calm indifference when facing His Royal Highness, Isabella was like a child who did something wrong In that way, whispered: "... I promised you that I will not cause trouble in the future."

"That was the promise you made to me when you were 12 years old," Her Majesty said sternly, "Have you forgotten?"

April 12, when I was [-] years old, was originally the wedding of Prince Charles and Camilla. The two got married in a low-key manner. The wedding venue was set at St. Paul's Cathedral. Everything went smoothly, and no one would notice that the little princess was gloomy. And resentful eyes.On the day of the wedding, the door lock of Camilla's single room in the villa under the royal family suddenly failed, and Camilla and the servants and servants who heard the news kicked and pried the door. The anti-theft door with the strongest security is exactly standing still.

Time passed by, and the wedding process had already begun, but the bride who was supposed to be at the wedding was still trapped in her room. Three lock-picking companies came, and they all expressed helplessness.How could the lock cylinder modified by Isabella be so easy to open?

St. Paul's Cathedral is the place where Prince Charles and Princess Diana got married. Isabella retched physically when she thought of this. Delaying the wedding was not what she wanted. Immediately afterwards, a fire truck was notified of the fire Hearing the news, he rushed over, regardless of Sanqi 21, and aimed at Camilla's bedroom, a high-pressure water gun sprayed fiercely.

The consequences can be imagined.The royal family had to declare to the public that it was transferred to St. George's Church on the [-]th because the wedding date collided with Pope John Paul II's funeral.

In fact, Isabella's plan was perfect at first. If it hadn't been for the sound of the fire alarm that betrayed her, no one would have thought that a 12-year-old girl could do the damage to the highly anti-theft lock cylinder.

At that time, Her Majesty the Queen also asked her the same question, and Isabella's stubborn eyes answered for her. Even if the phone call exposed her, she never regretted it.

Perhaps it was because Her Majesty didn't like the woman who frequently put Prince Charles on the front page of the news. Isabella was punished by being grounded and learning social etiquette for two years. Supervised by Mr. Nott of MI6, her surveillance level also reached the highest level at one point.

"I haven't forgotten..." Isabella murmured under her breath, "I'm sorry, Grandma."

"You are smarter than anyone else," Her Majesty's scrutinizing eyes fell on the girl's delicate cheeks, "I want to ask you, are you serious?"

Isabella was silent.

"The royal family is like living on a tightrope," Her Majesty the Queen looked at her reaction, and her face darkened again. "I don't want it to get involved in sensitive areas."

Isabella has always remained silent. Not speaking at this time means acquiescing, acquiescing that her sexual orientation is not accepted by the traditional and rigid royal family.At this moment, the Spanish royal family should also get the news, Isabella thought in her heart, this move was ruthless, and she exchanged her own reputation for future freedom, hoping that this deal would bring her what she wanted.

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