Furious Princess Anne Takes a Stand: Cancels Meghan Markle’s Netflix Deal and ‘Spare’ Film Rights

From Meghan’s new lifestyle brand to Harry’s surprising decisions, buckle up, buttercups, because this ride is about to get bumpier than a carriage on cobblestones. It turns out our dear Harry has been sitting on a golden goose this whole time. Remember that little book he wrote—the one that had more tea than the Boston Harbor? “Spare,” the literary equivalent of a toddler’s temper tantrum but with much better vocabulary. Well, apparently, Harry owns the film, TV, and stage rights to this modern literary masterpiece and get this—he’s refusing to sell them!

Let’s pause for a moment and appreciate the sheer audacity of this move. This is the same Harry who, along with his wife Meghan, signed a multi-million dollar deal with Netflix faster than you could say, “We’re not racist.” The same couple who’ve been milking their royal connections like a dairy farmer on steroids. And now suddenly, Harry is all about protecting the family’s privacy? Oh honey, that ship has sailed, capsized, and is currently resting at the bottom of the Atlantic.

But wait, it gets better. The reason behind this sudden attack of conscience? Apparently, Harry doesn’t want anyone portraying his late mother, Princess Diana, or his wife Meghan in ways that don’t align with his views. Isn’t that rich? It’s like he suddenly remembered that actions have consequences and maybe dragging your family through the mud on international television isn’t the best way to maintain healthy relationships. Who would have thought?

Now, let’s talk about the real hero of this story—the knight in shining armor, the queen of sass, the princess who takes no prisoners: Princess Anne. Oh, how I love this woman! While the rest of the Royals were tiptoeing around Harry and Meghan like they were walking on eggshells, Anne has been stomping on those eggs and making a royal omelette.

Princess Anne, bless her heart, has once again proven why she’s the unsung hero of the royal family. She’s like the stern aunt at a family reunion who’s not afraid to tell you your potato salad tastes like feet. By supporting the cancellation of these film rights, Anne has basically looked Harry dead in the eye and said, “Not today, Satan!” She put her foot down harder than a Guardsman at Buckingham Palace. It’s like she’s grabbed Harry by his ginger locks and said, “Listen here, you little whippersnapper. You’ve had your fun, you’ve sold your books, you’ve cried on Oprah’s shoulder. Enough is enough.”

Can we just take a moment to appreciate the sheer brilliance of this move? It’s chess, not checkers, folks, and Anne’s seen the long game. She knows that if Harry and Meghan got their hands on a Netflix adaptation of “Spare,” it would be about as factual as a Disney princess movie. We’d have Meghan portrayed as a hybrid of Mother Teresa and Beyoncé while the rest of the Royals would probably be depicted as a bunch of stuffy, tea-drinking villains with bad teeth.

But Anne? Oh no, she wasn’t having any of that. She’s been around the block a few times and knows that sometimes the best defense is a good offense. By supporting the kibosh on this royal PR nightmare, she’s not just protecting the royal family; she’s saving Harry and Meghan from themselves. Let’s be real, folks—if “Spare: The Movie” ever saw the light of day, it would be a disaster of epic proportions. We’re talking cats level of cinematic catastrophe. It would be the giggliest of royal biopics, the Ishar of monarchical melodramas, and trust me, that’s not a legacy anyone wants. Not even Harry.

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