The Queen Left Her Crown on My Train

She bought an ordinary ticket. Her guard brought the entire problem.

By jay

The quiet passenger in your night-train café leaves a crown beside the sugar bowl. Her former guard arrives asking for a farewell speech before her accepted abdication takes effect at dawn. She asks you to keep pouring tea. For the first time, neither of them can order you to do anything.

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