Thank you for the reviews and kind words. Sorry for the short first chapter I just wanted to get my writing out there. Please send me any suggestions! I just hope I can live up to expectations.

Chapter 2

James Hill realized what a grave mistake he had made after hearing the Princess speak of Ophelia. He never set up a pick-up of her in New York City. James could only imagine if that were his own daughter. Ophelia did nothing wrong and she will have to carry this for the rest of her life. James heart just broke. He finally got a hold of an agent in New York on vacation.

"McGowen, Yes sir, yes Mr. Hill sir. I understand no problem at all I will make sure to get myself and a team over to Ms. Pryce right away and secure her. Am I to escort her back to London tonight?"

James, " Yes, the first flight you can it's important that she does not see the news McGowen, do you understand me? Her father killed the King and as far as we know she is unaware of that."

"Yes sir!" Agent McGowen was happy to get the call he was trying desperately to get out of all the boring meetings he had been sent to attend as a liaison with the FBI. He grabbed his things and quickly grabbed the other Agent who came with him. "I'm so sorry, but Agent Bloom and I must leave that was our boss we need to do a pick up for The Royal family."

Agent McGowen filled in Agent Bloom on the way with the specifics. Finally they got to the building her apartment was 3B, they knocked, and a young woman answered, before she could speak, "Ms. Pryce? Is that you?" asked Agent McGowen, with a simple nod Ophelia confirmed she was Ms. Pryce. McGowen continued, "We were instructed you need to come back to London with us Miss."

As the words came out of McGowen's mouth Ophelia started to panic she turned pale as a ghost. She tried to speak, but all that came out were sobs she fell to the ground. She knew something was terribly wrong. Finally she was able to muster a sentence together, "Is it my Dad or is it Liam?"

Bloom finally spoke, her accent was very thick unlike her partner she was from Ireland, "Miss Ophelia, can I call you that?" Ophelia shook her head, "We really don't know why they need you to return to London. We have been her for about a month now and were just instructed to return with you on the first flight out."

After several minutes Ophelia, finally stood up wiping her tears, "Do I at least have time to pack a bag of clothes and send my boyfriend a message so he won't worry I was kidnapped?"

Bloom and McGowen shook their heads in unison. Agent Bloom had to be present with Ophelia while she changed and packed a bag to make sure she didn't turn on the TV or look at the updates on her phone. Thankfully her phone had not gone off at all as she packed.

Finally, they got themselves out of there, and headed towards the airport. Agent Bloom turned to realizing Ophelia's phone began to go off as if she was getting several messages. Ophelia wasn't under arrest so Bloom had no cause to take it from her, but they were instructed not to let her see the news and to limit her interaction with the outside world. Ophelia looked down at her phone when it went off it was a text from Nick and an email from her father. The email from her father had something attached to it. It looked like a video. Ophelia pulled out her headphones and pressed play.

Ted spoke began to speak, "Ophelia, my love, my dearest daughter, my most precious thing in this world, if you are watching this I want you to know how much I love you. You have made my life whole. In so many ways you were the only thing in this world that helped me keep going after your mother was killed. I am so so sorry. My sins are not yours to bare please, please remember that my dear. If you are watching this I never made it to New York City to tell you in person, but the only person who should tell you the truth is me. I was so saddened by your mother's death and the fact that Queen Helena had told me I needed to stop grieving for her well, my darling your mother deserved a lifetime of tears, I decided to take revenge on the Queen, I was tired of her abuse and her disregard for my love, for your mother. I plotted against her I wanted her to feel my pain. I arranged for Prince Robert to be killed," Ophelia's face had the look of horror on it and tears began to stream down her cheeks, "but worst of all of my sins I am the one who stabbed King Simon. I killed him. Him announcing the referendum of disbanding the Monarchy I had enough I had to do something. I am so so sorry what I have done is reprehensible my sins are not yours. Please do not carry them my dear. Do not miss me too much, I do not deserve your tears. I hate knowing I am a disappointment as a father to you. But I do have to warn you. There is a man named Jeffery Stewart he has threatened you and your life. Please be cautious. Tell MI5 you are endanger. I love you and am so sorry and I do not deserve your love or forgiveness." Ophelia just began to sob and began yelling at the Agents, "You knew!?"

The look of horror came across the face of both Agents. They both panicked, Bloom finally spoke, "Miss Ophelia, we are sorry we were instructed to keep silent someone was going to tell you when we landed," Bloom turned to McGowen, "I think we need to call Mr. Hill."

Eleanor, finally got Liam to calm down and get to bed, what a week to give up all her drugs she thought. Fighting the urge to get high was killing her. Ah but she hadn't given up booze! She poured herself a tumbler of whiskey. She needed the good stuff after tonight.

As she stood in the red room deep in thought decompressing from the day, she almost didn't notice the Queen and her minion Rachel skulking about. "Mum, what happened to you? Was Rachel training you to be a dominatrix? Is that why you missed the Kings Cup?"

"Well Eleanor, not all of us," but before Helena could sarcastically respond to her daughter, Mr. Hill came running in! "Mr. Hill why are you running?"

"Your Majesty, we have secured Ophelia Pryce, we were attempting to keep what has happened under wraps so someone here can inform her once she lands in London. But I am not sure how or why apparently Pryce had set up a failsafe that if he had not returned by a certain time tonight an email would go out to Ophelia explaining he was dead and telling her everything! Agents McGowen and Bloom need to know how you would like to proceed ma'am."

"Mr. Hill get her on that flight and bring her to me as soon as they land. Do we know how much she knows?"

"Well ma'am she does not know Mr. Pryce is on life support or that the video of him was broadcasted over the stadium."

"Do we know how much time Pryce has left?" Eleanor chimed in.

"Princess, they say not much long the machines are breathing for him."

"Well than Mum, I think maybe it would be better if I met her as she lands and hears from her friend. I know what her father did was reprehensible, but Ophelia didn't do anything wrong, and she deserves the right to say good-bye."

Helena responded, "When did you become such a bleeding heart Eleanor? If you wish to handle it then fine."

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