2 MINUTES AGO: “GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY DAUGHTER!” — A ROYAL SHOWDOWN (FICTIONAL STORY)
The great chamber of Buckingham Palace’s council sat under suffocating silence — the kind that warns disaster is moments away. Chandeliers flickered. Guards stood tense. Every member of the Royal Council was present… except for one.
Queen Camilla stepped forward.
Her movements were slow, deliberate — like someone about to ignite a war she had been preparing for a very long time.
In her hand:
a white envelope stamped with a crimson crest.
Princess Charlotte — the young future royal whose smile usually filled rooms with light — sat beside her parents, unaware that history was about to twist in a direction no one could predict.
Prince William’s jaw tensed. Princess Kate’s hand trembled on the table.
Camilla’s voice sliced the air:
“A secret has been hidden from us all — a secret contained in this DNA report.”
Council members gasped. Whispers erupted.
Kate rose instantly.
“How dare you!”
William stood too, pulling Charlotte close, shielding her like a lion defending his cub.
But Camilla showed no fear.
“The truth always rises,” she smirked.
With one sharp motion —
she tore open the envelope.
Charlotte looked up, confused and frightened.
William shouted — voice shaking with rage loud enough to make the walls tremble:
“GET YOUR HANDS OFF MY DAUGHTER!”
The guards stepped in. The Council froze.
Camilla held up the document like a weapon.
Her eyes locked on William — daring him to stop her.
Kate’s voice cracked:
“Please… she is just a child.”
But Camilla pressed on, voice rising:
“This test proves Charlotte is not—”
“ENOUGH!” William roared.
He slammed his hand on the table — the sound like thunder.
Charlotte hid her face in Kate’s chest, crying.
The room felt like it might explode.
King Charles, frail yet furious, finally stood — the monarchy’s authority radiating from his trembling form.
His voice echoed:
“Camilla — Put. That. Paper. Down.”
For the first time, Camilla hesitated.
Council members waited, barely breathing.
Rumors had circulated for months — dark whispers about stolen documents, locked-away files, and someone desperate to rewrite the royal bloodline.
Now, the truth hovered in the air… seconds from destruction.
William stepped forward — eyes blazing:
“Say one more word, and you will never set foot in this palace again.”
Even Camilla seemed to recognize that boundary — one she dared not cross.
Slowly, she lowered the document.
But the damage was already done.
The rumor — real or not — had been unleashed.
Kate sobbed into William’s shoulder.
Charlotte cried silently, not understanding — only feeling the fear.
Camilla turned away, leaving the hall in a storm of whispers and hatred.
And as the doors closed behind her, one chilling truth settled over the room:
Someone inside the palace wants the princess dethroned —
and they are willing to tear the royal family apart to do it.
