Azzaria had been a princess of Wakanda all her life and like the white of her hair and the blue of the sky, it was something she had no control over. She had asked her parents to participate in the scholars abroad program and when the time came she enrolled into Oxford for her fourth PhD.
Or she had tried to complete her fourth PhD. She let the smile on her face slip as a delegation of her countrymen rushed towards her.
She appears serene when they approach her.
My Queen, they say and Azzaria Udaku is a princess no longer.