New school

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We live in New Undray, Northside with our uncle, Charles, aunt, Rebecca and our cousin, Micah. Uncle Charles is the prince, that 'disappeared' five years ago, but he only wanted to avoid the paparazzi. We always had contact with them and when Micah was born, we visit them, it is three years ago and five months. As princes and princesses of Horpa, we can't show the public our faces, that's why no one noticed us. Our smaller siblings are named Caroline Helena Alex the third and James Henry Alexander the sixth, they're three and one years old. In the school, we met the school principal, she asked "Who do we have here?" I looked at Henry then at aunt Rebecca "Our full names??" I asked her and she nodded "We are Amelia Ophelia Houcegaard Smyth and Henry Oscar Houcegaard Smyth, this is our aunt Rebecca, our cousin, Micah and our siblings, Caroline and James," I said. She looked surprised "Where are your parents?" She asked. I began to cry, aunt Rebecca hugged me, and I hugged Henry "I miss them too much, I can't do it" I whispered. "It's going to be fine" Henry whispered back. "They can't talk about them right now," Aunt Rebecca told the principle. We walked into the class with the principle "We have the new students here" She said to the teacher. "Great. Hey, I'm Jacob Jong, I'm your new teacher. Why don't you tell the class something about yourself" He said. "Fine Mr Jong, I'm Henry and this is my twin Amelia, we are eleven years old and we were born in Younghead, Horpa. We have met the king and queen, they were really nice..." Henry said but I dotted to him. "We don't have anything more to tell," I said. "Fine, You can sit down," He said. In the break, some of the children came over to us "Have you really met the king and queen of Horpa" Some kid said and we nodded, "Yes, we have, they were really nice to us, and we also saw the deceased Crown prince, but not his face" I said. "You know that no one has ever seen The deceased Crown prince, I think they are lying," some other kid said. "Really, here is a picture of him, but you can't see his face," I said and showed them a picture of my father. They all gasped. One of them ran into Mr Jong and told him...
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