The phone rang, and the world tilted. One sentence tore through the quiet halls of the palace, shredding protocol, dignity, and the fragile distance a father had tried to keep. Across the Atlantic, Harry’s name was suddenly spoken in hushed, terrified tones. Doctors. Sirens. “Unresponsive.” Charles’s voice cracked as he called William, begging him to fly, to fix, to find his brother bef… Continues…