One day, on the off chance she’d answer when I call, I decided
to call my extremely distant cousin, Elizabeth Alexandra Mary Windsor; you may
know her as Her Royal Majesty, Queen Elizabeth II. It, indeed, was my lucky day
– she answered her phone.
“Thank you for taking my call, Lilibet! I appreciate you
taking the time to talk with me. I’m concerned with Benny and the situation
over here with the assassination attempt. He’s not saying anything to either
myself or my husband, his great grand nephew or something like that. Anyways, I
figured I’d give you a call to see what your insight would be. I know that you
and Benny have become friends over the years; maybe he’s said something to you
recently??”
“Maggie, dear! I’ve heard what’s been going on and have
talked to Benny several times. He sounds
funny each time I call him; not ha ha funny but strange funny. I figure that
you feel like he’s got his own hand in the whole attempt on his life; maybe
that’s why it was only an “attempt”. I have the same feeling that he’s either
involved or knows who did; knowing that the person could only harm him not kill
him. I think it’s an inside person; I hate to say this but it could your cousin
Il Camerlango.”
“You know what, Lilibet? I’ve already asked them both and
they both said no. Giovanni doesn’t type as the sociopath type but then again
he’s my cousin about one hundred times removed so I may be a bit partial so I could
always ask someone else to profile him and see what they come up with. I’d love
if it wasn’t Giovanni and of course hate it if it were him. I’ll get in motion.
I’ll have others close to him profiled as well!”
I hang up with the queen and get started on my Italian
team with their job assignments. I had a feeling that Lilibet MAY have a role
in the assassination attempt since she was so eager to point fingers at my
other cousin. Why would a cousin point out another cousin to a cousin?
Something smells rotten in the state of Denmark….ok, Vatican City.
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