The air crackled with tension as Elton John, his voice dripping with venom, turned his attention to Meghan Markle. The star-studded audience at the music award ceremony had expected a night of celebration, but instead, they found themselves witnessing a bitter confrontation. Elton began, usually expressing gratitude to his husband David, his writing partner Bernie Taupin, and his record label. But tonight, his gaze was fixed on Meghan, seated in the front row. "Tonight, I have someone very special to shout out—Meghan Markle," Elton announced, his tone sharply different from his usual warmth.
The crowd gasped, puzzled by the sudden shift. Elton continued, his voice laced with sarcasm, "Meghan, sweetie, thank you for going back to California and leaving poor Charles and William alone at last. I know it must be really hard for you not to be the center of attention for five seconds, but please, try to spare us all your fake crocodile tears at future ceremonies. We're all sick of your victim schtick."
He paused, taking a long drag of his cigarette, the smoke swirling around him like a vengeful spirit. "You see, Meghan, we all know the truth. You didn’t fall in love with Harry; you fell in love with the crown, with the title, with the power. You used him, manipulated him to get what you wanted, and now you've left him with nothing but a broken heart and a tarnished reputation."
The room fell silent, the air thick with tension. Harry, his face pale with anger, gripped Meghan's arm tightly. Elton's eyes blazed as he continued, "You've been playing the victim, crying about your struggles, but you've never once acknowledged the real victims here—the royal family who welcomed you with open arms and treated you like one of their own. You've betrayed their trust, their kindness, their very way of life."
His voice rose in a roar of righteous fury. "You've made a mockery of the institution, of everything they stand for. And for what? For your own selfish ambition, your thirst for fame? You've turned your back on them, on Harry, on everything that was good and true."
Elton slammed his fist on the podium, causing a tremor through the stage. "Well, Meghan, let me tell you something: you're not welcome here anymore. You’re not welcome in our world. You've burned your bridges and left a trail of destruction in your wake. You've played your game, and now you've lost. So go back to your California dreams and leave us alone."
With that, Elton, his face contorted with fury, flipped up his sunglasses and stormed off the stage, leaving a stunned audience and a devastated Meghan sobbing uncontrollably. The drama had only just begun, and the fallout was sure to be explosive.
