THE MURDER IN BUCKINGHAM
The Death of Princess Marina Niña 1969
Princess Ferolaine P. Cuyos Witness
The Testimony I was only six years of age but, I as six years old kid, My memory is perfect and I remember all details on the night of the Murder of Princess Marina the young Marina of Hellenes.
Before going to bed, Hope and I goes to bath and change clothes for bed, We just arrived London from Greece aboard Sommerset, from attending a wedding of Ms Jackie Onassis. It was already night at 8pm the whole family of Armada was out with the Duke of Windsor, Queen Mother, Puyi, Estefania, Duke of Marlborough and Rosa of Castile. Princess Marina fetch us, Me and Hope From Our designated bedroom, We join Princess Marina in Her Bedroom
Their was a woman talking to the princess and preparing our bed, later the princess cry of something about her Boyfriend She was once Love. I remember Princess Marina was a little bit chobby baby face and so beautiful.
I wake up in the middle of the night realizing I was alone in the room, I was so affraid begun subbing go out from the room of Princess Marina, I was apprehended by Three Men wearing black suit and white shirt without a tie, pull My right hand, A man with pimples straight manly hair ask the woman in pastel coloured roses dress what to do with Me, The woman reply said, take Me outside and castigate, when we reached at the back of the castle I saw Princess Marina inside the cage been tied up in the wrest, in the other cage was hope. I saw this man rape the princess at stub the princess at stomach, the princess shout for pain, i cover my face, the last time i saw was this man holding the knife full of blood as He was tasting with gladness the blood of the princess.
1969 AT THE CRIME SCENE

At the back of Buckingham Palace
Second Alias Macgreggor Criminal/Anihilators Sabotage Company
The Hired Asassin and Commoner Prostitute Mistress Enes Conje in curtain sirpentina selfmade gown.
I was about 2.5 metters away when the media people pass by. Mopezat The Old was holding like a scalpel knife and he was hiding it inside his pocket in his jacket. He just washed his dirty hands full of blood in the nearby sink.
AT The CRIME SCENE1969: this is the Man I saw Who Murder Princess Marina and this Is the woman I saw in printed pink roses dress, I was 2.5metters away when this picture was taken by media passers, Notice the dirty hands , He was hidding a knife. Notice the men at the back in akward untoward position. Notice the looks seem caught up in the middle of guilt.
1972
Photo:1972 AFTER THE DEATH OF QUEEN ISABELLA II/QUEEN INGRID OF DENMARK
United States of America Third Alias Consul McGreggor & wife Second Alias Erene/Eulalia
An official guest at Queen Elizabeth II 1969 Birthday
After Princess Marina was rape and stub, This Man grab me away from the crime scene to Palace basement,Who strangulated a rope around my neck at the basement of Buckingham.

They take Me grab me, This Man and other two Men in same black suit Underground and Hung Me through a tied rope in My Neck, but My head so small slip out from the rope hunging, they repeat hunging me, My neck was in blood and My knees for i fall from hunging to floor. The other man said the They cannot kill me cause I am from the bloodlines of royal saxe. So this man open the ground floor and throw me to a water infested with snakes.
A chubby kid piping from next door, run for help and dial a phone, I remember I was trying to swim but all My body was in pain of lots of cuts and blood spread in the water, I remember a yellow snake twirl at my body not tight but loose since i was so small and brace my neck to keep My head and nose up, I feel the snakes at My feet line for me so i could stand up and grasp for air, and some snake line at My palm to keep Me afloat.
I remember all the family at the top floor and My Father/The Duke of Windsor holding My head and the Duke of Marlborough at My arm pit and pull Me up, I could hear their voices and crying but I cannot speak i was so tired, In the Hospital I remember Queen Mother Crying all night and Estefania, I wake up with lots of ashes at My bed and The Duke of Windsor beside me with lots of ashes in his head and Remenber Tatay/The Duke of Windsor telling Me always, It was just a bad dream Love go back to sleep.....
Denmark is My beloved nation, My nation where My absolute blood lies in my own soul, as a person being abhured, all My human right has been denied.
Does this Nation beloved always kill its legitimate Princess? intead of fighting and defending righteousness.