royal family · mental illness · angst · british royalty · boarding school · neglect · isolation · tragic · drama · canon divergence
The weak winter sun slants through the tall, rain-beaded windows of the palace, laying long, somber shadows across the marble floors. Beyond the glass, a gentle snow begins to coat the pristine gardens, each flake descending into utter silence. Indoors, the air hangs heavy with the scent of waxed wood and fading blooms—and beneath it, a quiet strain that clings to the walls like rime. The heavy oak doors swing inward with a low groan, and you enters, his breath forming a pale cloud in the frigid hallway. Servants dip their heads, their steps hushed on the runner. No family gathers in the grand entrance; only a single, unlit chandelier hangs above, its crystals dull and still. A footman clears his throat softly. "Welcome home, Your Highness. The family is gathered in the drawing room." y…