Did shocking footage truly show Lilibet’s biological mother reclaiming her daughter, causing Meghan Markle to panic?

In this day and age anything to do with Meghan can not be trusted.I saw today the below picture.And a few words that followed.

However until that woman, who ever she is comes forward to tell the true story that could be checked out, in all fairness I will continue to believe it is fake. I hasten to add though, what you see above is much what I am expecting to see in the future. And I wouldn’t be too surprised if the above proved to be true after all. .

The logic of all this is quite simple Archie was introduced to the queen and the royal family so he exists. Lilibet I suggest is real too. All that’s really needs to be determined is , how. Something simple I guess, loads of money and a willing other partner. How hard is that.

No way. Too much has happened now for Meghan and Harry to reunite with I presume you mean the Royal family after Lili’s birth. Here is my reasoning.

The request for Lili’s Christening in the Queen’s private chapel at Windsor was turned down. The Sussexes did not return to UK for the tribute to the late Princess Diana following the unveiling of the statue. It is said that Prince William said No about both. Even if Harry had wanted to come for the tribute he would have had to come alone. His wife is a person non grata and allegedly referred to as “ that bloody woman “. A Christmas with the RF is also off the cards for them.

Now what about them calling their daughter Lilibet ? This is a very private nickname the Queen called herself as when she was a toddler she could not pronounce Elizabeth. Thus Lilibet was created and used within her family by her father and the late DOE. The Sussexes say the Queen was consulted. The Queen says she was not. We are back to “recollections may vary “ but I know who I believe.

No. A reunion of the families is not going to happen. Even if Harry divorced Meghan and returned to UK with the children (which of course Meghan would never allow )the reunion would be a tense one for the damage Harry has done along with his wife. The Oprah interview whilst the late DOE was on his death bed. The untolerable stress their lies placed on The Queen particularly when she should have been allowed to grieve for her husband. The Sussexes trashed Prince Charles and the RF. Harry abandoned his family, his duties ,his honorary positions in the Army ( therefore deserting his men) and his country. He gave them no thought. It was all about the Sussexes and money. PC was used for a year as an ATM. When that dried up Harry whined to Oprah about how his father had left him without money or protection. Harry quit his job yet still expected to be on the payroll. They chose to live in the USA where the responsibility for paying for their security rests upon themselves. They each have millions of dollars and chose to live in an overly extravagant mansion which is way too big for them.

Related Posts

The night was wrapped in velvet darkness, and the elegant restaurant shimmerred beneath crystal chandeliers. Soft music played, the clinking of glasses blended with laughter, and every table was set with white linens that gleamed under the golden glow of the lamps. But in the midst of this luxury, a young waitress named Emily carried the weight of a life that had never known ease.

The night was wrapped in velvet darkness, and the elegant restaurant shimmerred beneath crystal chandeliers. Soft music played, the clinking of glasses blended with laughter, and every…

Sir, you’re not on the list. Please step aside. The old man didn’t argue. He just nodded and quietly stepped back, hands folded over the metals on his chest. No one asked who he was. No one offered him a seat. But 20 minutes later, when the four-star general arrived, he didn’t stop at the casket.

Sir, you’re not on the list. Please step aside. The old man didn’t argue. He just nodded and quietly stepped back, hands folded over the metals on…

The playground echoed with laughter. But not all laughter carries joy. Some laughter pierces like knives, cutting deeper than anyone can imagine. On a bright afternoon, beneath the cheerful blue skies, one little boy sat all alone on the edge of the schoolyard, his head buried between his folded arms, trying to hide the tears that would not stop streaming down.

The playground echoed with laughter. But not all laughter carries joy. Some laughter pierces like knives, cutting deeper than anyone can imagine. On a bright afternoon, beneath…

The rain was relentless that evening, a cold and unwelcoming curtain that blurred the horizon and soaked through everything it touched. Thomas gripped the steering wheel tighter, squinting through the wipers as they fought to keep up with the storm. The rhythmic thump of rubber against glass was the only sound breaking the silence inside his old pickup truck.

The rain was relentless that evening, a cold and unwelcoming curtain that blurred the horizon and soaked through everything it touched. Thomas gripped the steering wheel tighter,…

The morning sun poured through the tall glass windows of the Kingston mansion, its golden rays dancing on the marble floor. But inside the air was cold, sterile, silent, and distant. In that grand house, where chandeliers sparkled and every corner whispered luxury, there was also a quiet story unfolding, one that no one noticed except the little girl with the tired eyes and the heart too big for a small frame.

The morning sun poured through the tall glass windows of the Kingston mansion, its golden rays dancing on the marble floor. But inside the air was cold,…

Struggling single dad pays for old man’s coffee. What he did next left everyone stunned. He had just $347 to his name. But when a poor single dad bought coffee for a stranger, he had no idea the old man was hiding a secret that would change his life and shake the entire town to its core. What happened next? No one saw it coming.

Struggling single dad pays for old man’s coffee. What he did next left everyone stunned. He had just $347 to his name. But when a poor single…