Estelle was the eldest child of my parents and the daughter of the responsibilities that were in front of her. She had accepted them and promised them with due diligence in the future.
My mother did not have any problems in teaching her how she was supposed to be a queen and what her responsibilities detailed. What morals she followed and what she let go of.
The ones she had included in the non-priority list were also Me and Catherine. Though we were not as high as the rest of our family members were, we were there when it came to the throne.
I knew about it. She confirmed it indirectly, her words did so I had always remembered it. It was not the reason why I always prioritized Catherine, because I knew Estelle would not.
