'A word!'
Extract from the Novel: Imagine, What if...,
By Sigrid Countess von Galen
Bribery and corruption and conspiracy to enforced matrimony paired with threats to one's eternal family seems to be the thing of freemasonry and other such death cult lore of rapist and ritualCSA mentality and culture of abuse of privilege for habitual organised criminality and adultery!
Not surprisingly, it seems to spread over to ladies-in-waiting, who do on behalf of princes and other royalty the 'fiancee' baiting and threatening and organising of framing and false shaming scenarios for all, who stand in the way of a desired convenience marriage 'combination'…-
And the ladies-in-waiting are under pressure to perform with organised criminality reenforced hellish nightmares and 'miracles' even of poisoned Eucharist breads by recruiting for their purpose whole communities, if it has to be, as blackhole money cash flows freely for every mole, via one Mistress Neely, who is a mercenary for both, the Roman and Dover sole, even with Roman empire tattoos on her back, and if not working is the way of bribery and luxury and senseless decadent and sinful pleasure, Mistress Neely has her demonic hierarchy for torture and gaslighting at her disposal!
So, the ladies-in-waiting team up with churchwardens and a Houdini act performing former princess' psychics and secret witches covens and ask from freemason grand masters to set up lodges even behind the vicar's back around the parish hall ovens, and tell the PCC and Council representatives and local officers 'to do as they are told in the interest of national security and, naturally, under a vow of utmost secrecy and under abuse of the official secrets act' -
in short: rather a riots act by its very nature, and as they do not know, how to move about on public transport each simply the fares dodges!
And suddenly, from a Jesus Green and a secret St Mary's Garden and Hoxton green but bloodstained pastures stream into a Haggerston church the death masters and occult mistresses from the black thistle and rose and whatnot corrupted and wilted flowers on tilted hats and weed with greed as their creed and on the accreditation list - without her knowledge - of Her Majesty's PR agency -
and she doesn't even know that her name is also being abused by her one of her own sons, who was desperate to climb in the new fascist world order to fame via a certain chosen fiancee from an old family who traditionally spoke out against tyranny as to give himself an alibi for his lies and fraud and secret affiliations, in a fake aura of artificial dignity, so that with his future second wife's family connection he would be at face value free from suspicion to infiltrate the United Nations and to sabotage with a plan for world dominion via the Ratzinger evil axis fourth empire hierarchy from a New England and York any peace plan -
but the prince forgot that once St Chad was bishop in his territory and he put the prince in his dreams with all his plots on the spot and left him in agony at the thought of his final judgement until the prince did at last to St Chad for help scream - and his call was answered and thus,the prince woke up from his own deadly hokey-coke and did no longer a marriage pursue that was not meant for him and no longer in disguise of the countess' true love hid behind the bin -
but the prince made the mistake his sin also to a dead believed former in-law kin to confess, the foresaid Houdini act performing former princess, who did not just the prince blackmail and bully and curse and but who did give all in the countess' community and family also hell by letting her witches' coven and every maid to ritual sacrifices and in orgies living out her vices ring the church bell!
And Her Majesty testified that every single one of the accompanying accredited journalists on her 50th anniversary tour were Vatican cameos and mercenaries, who subscribed like the dead believed princess to ritual and CSA and trafficking, and who used the old Kray brothers' Elders spiderweb of organised criminality to run a human slaughterhouse and to pile piratery cash and property for herself and bribery as mules for the Vatican and sponsors for terrorism under abuse of immunity!
Even with the help of a whole corrupt freemason bishops' hierarchy and the London diocese and a clown's church in Dalston via a priory of female freemasonry! The countess had to speak out the mess and after the prince did confess Interpol finally could help the MI5&6 to clear out the corrupt see kelp and they answered via many volunteers the countess and the vicar's cries for help!
Extract, Imagine: What if…, The Novel, by Sigrid Countess von Galen
