The Crown Prince of Terror

During the Ripper murders of 1888, one of the prime suspects in the murders was Crown Prince Albert. Husband to Queen Victoria, One of the best monarchs in British history. In our timeline, the Allegations were disproven. However, what if they were right? What would Britain be like, what would society be like, that is the question of this alternate history?

In 1890, Scotland Yard found a jewel left behind by Jack. The jewel was very expensive and very rare. In fact, they knew the only person who could have had it. A member of the royal family. It obviously was not Queen Victoria. So who else, then the man who many have already pointed the finger at, then Prince Albert? The Queen and Buckingham denied it frequently, however, the damage was done. The family's reputation was tarnished. The nail in the coffin happened when the Prince was drunk, ironically because of all the controversy. He soon yells very loudly, and famously, "I didn't mean for it to go this far, I just wanted a bit of a good time away from Mrs. Stoic. but then she, she told me I was sick for betraying Britain, to the Empire! And then, and then that happened. You know, the murder. It was weird, it was pleasant. It was so nice to get the pretentious out. To go back to the basic of instincts. To go backward in evolution. It was the ultimate freedom. To finally get away from life. I needed it. I needed more. So more died. To prove to the world I was more to the world that I was more than a tabloid." The entire pub was horrified. Horrified that such an influential figure could do such a horrible thing. But, on a more private note, that a someone could think that just because they had the justification to do something so horrible just because they had to smile a lot. There were, of course, more reasons for the murder, but it took a lot of thought to think of any better, reasons. And besides, there were a lot more important things than worrying about the justifications for a murderer's crimes. Like work, but wait, why are we working? To earn wages, of course, but, why do we have to work just to make our bosses wallets? No, no so we can fend for our families, '''but why do we starve just so the rich can kill more people, like me? And besides, what have the rich done for us, all they've ever done is pamper themselves. And they think that this is hard? To have to be spoiled rotten, while guys like me work our asses off just they can what, kill more people!? No, no more I'm going to change something, I'll quit my job, no what would that do, I'll, I got to tell more people about this. Perhaps I can break the break it over with the men at the factory, maybe at the pub after work, but I'll change something. I have to. ''' To be continued...

P.S, this is my first alternate history, so I hope It's good. Anyway, part 2 is coming out tomorrow. anyway, break the chains! ; )