JESSABELLE.
So much had changed the four years my oldest sister had been gone living her life in Hembridge with her happy little family. My parents, the king and queen of Kensington were too busy with our eldest brother, Carmichael. My father was only the ripe age of 52 but he was beginning to get unwell constantly and always worse than the time before. He needed his heir to be ready to take over.
So I was pretty much left to my own devices, for a change. Being the youngest of three I was always babied, it didn’t help that I looked much younger than I was. At the age of twenty two I was finally able to make my own decisions, starting with who I would hire as my new maid, considering mine somehow managed to get pregnant in her spare time, I guess that’s what I get for not being a royal p
