Prince of Monaco*

Oracle narrated re-presentation of a 21st-Century 'adventurer' tale for treasure's Romanticism, binding an 'image' of (incomplete) breakfast.

A 'cool' adaptation (modernized) of that iconic tale of the tragic/heroic Count of Monte Cristo, adapted into multiple movies and comics. Hope you like (Happy Halloween), 

DISCLAIMER: This work of fanfiction/adaptation offers no ties to any person(s)/body is a 'personal' expression (for 'open' writing). 

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Let me relate to you the modern tale of the Prince of Monaco, whose hand-write and 'deeds' for a shiny treasure vigilantism drew a special examination of that classic ideation of wrought heroics for life-turn(s) and discovery of fortunes through hardship and ardor (and ingenuity!), and it's why it may reflect a capitalism 'culture' chess image for what's a special comfort-reading of our human race of materialism-bread.

This protagonist, Amlan Satan, Ivy-studied (New England), moved to Monaco (Monte-Carlo) and set-up shop after being 'pseudo-exiled' for his work with blood-diamond (conflict-zone gem-mining for insurance corruption on Earth) intelligence in the West and decided to restore his life of ardor/writing in Europe but would seek special redemption for his broken-heart, having left-behind his old-life (incompletely). This Prince of Monaco is now old/settled, in Monte Carlo, but this tale of adventurism and 'theater' makes for a social media 'friendly' image for what's the 'bread' of the Ego (for all).

I'm the Lady of the Lake, of a distant kingdom of Camelot, and I'm capturing this tale of immortal superstition(s) in a time-capsule write, and burying it in the water (in a locked/covered chest) for future-world examiners to find, for I discovered this tale of the Prince of Monaco by using my crystal(s) of premonition/future-view and must relate this tale of 'extra credit' distances (to the 'art' of materialism).

This Prince of this tale, of a 21st-Century Earth, Europe, made for his 'getaway' of blood-diamond consciousness in his 'classic' restored auto, which he gifted to his new darling-lady (Esmerelda), whom he met in Monaco, and with whom he sought 'private' retribution(s) for a fate 'stolen' from his pocket(s) of silver-and-gold (ha). Irony is this tale is both 'cool' and tragic, for Amlan Satan had thought of himself as a Homeland (American) patriot of no distance to New England life/materialism.

After burning a box in Monte-Carlo with acid-kits and making a (rumored) bloody-gems swap with eco-symbolic glass-animal figurines for insurance examination(s) in Euro-chess, the Prince of Monaco settled-down with Esmerelda as a superstition-writer, seeking to craft a hybrid-blended tale (for the Ego!).

ESMERELDA: A gift of a pocket-watch, for gem-shine (insured)?
SATAN: Excellence for ardor(s), my darling-lady; from Monaco (wow).

ESMERELDA: Good.

Who'd think a 'prince' like Satan would restore his life through continuity of works for treasure-confidence in your 21st-Century Earth of 'incomplete-distance' to Romanticism-bread (for all)? That's the story here, worth the discovery, regardless of the time-scale of the find/examination, for it reflects an 'immortal' image for what's (simply) bureaucracy-matter.

Readers and discoverers, this tale of high-write and memoir concerns the 'matter' of what's a fortune-reading for wrought heroics (for deeds) and requires a special focus on the nature of storytelling for human consciousness, of tales of piracy and redemption, of restoration(s) and of course materialism-premonition(s). It concerns an 'education' for what's (purely) a metaphysics-bureaucracy.

BANK_MANAGER: "We 'think' (Interpol-relation?) eyes, for insurance-commentary, for a Monaco-hand(s) concerns a rather long-time 'story' for journals, for capitalism's language-arts (arguably)."

ESMERELDA: A most exquisite treasure-price for the heart, Amlan.

SATAN: I'm restored, as a man of bureaucracy, if only for the write(s).

ESMERELDA: Excellence...for photo-synthesis (perhaps); good.

Readers and discoverers, as your oracle-messenger of this tale of 'distance' for fortune-insurance requiring a vigilance (perhaps vigilantism!), your future-world of terror/piracy woe(s) surely welcomes this tale, of the Prince of Monaco, whose hand-writing for self-made fortunes makes for a timeless image for what's (surely) bureaucracy.

Me thinks you'll find that note of 'education' for lore and capitalism's IQ reflecting this 'deed' of Amlan Satan (protagonist Prince-of-Monaco), perhaps with a commemorative 'pirate-chess' set piece/laurel magnifying the 'consciousness' behind the quality of bureaucracy-language (for the Ego).

So there it is, the elegiac symbolism-rich tale of the Prince of Monaco, whose lyric(s) for capitalism makes for a pirate-vigilante tale of mobilized life and treasure-quests for insurance bread! As the Lady of the Lake, your messenger, consider this tale of 'restored' and 'retired' ambitions for valor (and 'intrigue') a superstition for your 'social' culture of personality in commercial magic (surely!).

I close this 'time-locked' tale with a soft-zesty world-exchange reflective (Indian) luchi-bread thanksgiving-diner plate chat(s) ideation of what made the Prince of Monaco a man moved-but-materialized. This was made possible, simply with a life 'chemistry' of that recipe for disasters-endured...and hospitality-readings re-defined (for all).

"Capitalism is the astounding belief that the most wickedest of men will do the most wickedest of things for the greatest good of everyone" (John Maynard Keynes). 

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"Money is everything" (Ecclesiastes)