Prologue
One bustling mid summers morning, a sandy white owl with brown speckles flew unnoticed by the general public over the London skyline towards Kensington Palace. Between its feet carried two envelopes, one rather thick and bulky and the latter thin and crisp. As the bird reached out destination, voices of a family gathering for breakfast could be heard.
Reaching the South side of the building to the windows of the glorious breakfast room, one window barely open, enough to let the cool morning breeze in, the bird flicks its delivery through the slip, landing perfectly on the table in front of a boy.
The letters addressed to, in bright emerald in and fine penmanship:
HRH Prince Arthur Philip Charles Louis
Kensington Palace
and
TRH Prince and Princess William, Duke and Duchess of Cambridge
Kensington Palace
AN: I was bored one night, and this came to me. I could not sleep until I wrote it down. No idea where this is going but I do really want to develop it. Suggestions are welcome. This is my first story, finally had to guts to write and upload something :) Opinions, criticism suggestions, etc., anything and everything is welcome!