Jun 16, 2026 My sister thought my Navy uniform would ruin her royal wedding. So she erased me from the guest list, smiled for the cameras, and pretended I did not exist

I pushed it down.

“Rachel, I need you to answer something carefully.”

Her face changed.

Fear returned.

“What?”

“Did you know about Prince Nikolai?”

She went perfectly still.

That was the answer before she said anything.

My stomach dropped.

“What do you know?”

Rachel backed away. “Emily, I didn’t know who he was.”

“Who?”

She covered her mouth.

The word had slipped continue reading …