Her Serene Highness – Charlene de Monaco

The Bride…

A vision in white satin.

An Armani masterpiece

What else…?!

Charlene Wittstock…

Dazzled.

She was bathed with the sheerest gossamer tulle, covering and enhancing her beauty.

The headdress clinched and twisted, on her swept up  blonde hair, adorned with a magnificent chunk of diamonds adorning her chignon.

Divine…

The bride was…

Radiant…

“Ravissante”…

But curiously subdued.

Prince Albert, in his white uniform of Monaco’s Palace Guards, with three medals – one for the Knight Grand Cross of the Order of Grimaldi…

Looked carefree and happy.

He actually winked at his bride…

Trying to cheer her up…

Why the tears…

Why the – “tristesse”…

“La rumeur qui gâche tout”…

Rumours…  Rumours…  Rumours…

How in the name of the heavens could a mature man – (well…) – like the Prince, give cause to all those gossip mongers to whisper and spread all those rumours…

His Serene Highness has had many… many… affairs – and a few illegitimate children…

We can understand the affairs.

But why the children.

In this, the 21st century…??

Couldn’t he have been wiser…??

At his age, he should know better….

It’s not fair… for the children.

It’s not proper… for the women he leaves behind.

Above all, it’s “fatal” – for a marriage.

His continued betrayals…

Hasn’t the Prince heard of the word – trust….??

Will “man” never learn…??

However….

However, they did marry for love.

Charlene should not do a – “Diana”…

She should not…

Bolt…

nor sulk…

Her Serene Highness – (as she is now titled) – should be the clever party, in this case…

She has the aura… the stature… the looks…

Great style.

She is an – Icon.

She is a – Star.

Charlene must rise above the childish immaturity of her Prince.

She should give him – total love

Complete – support

She must…

Pamper, and..

Cosset…

For all men are Mama’s boys… really.

They are adorable.

They are indispensable.

But… little boys… at heart…

She must make him feel like a – million Monaco dollars…

Ignore the Gossip Mongers…

Damn the Rumours…

Charlene should throw all her energies, substantial competence, and discipline into vital and vigorous work for her subjects and the “Principauté de Monaco”.

An exciting challenge for her to undertake.

She is a woman of…

Substance.

A woman of…

Intelligence.

The “Monégasques” will…

Love her.

Adore their beautiful Princess.

That… will be her greatest task.

Her ultimate fulfilment.

Her sublime achievement.

She came.

She conquered.

She will reign…

Supreme.

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