Royal Reckoning: The Comet that Came for the Crown
The Fall of Princes, the End of Pretenders, and the Cosmic Trial of Power: What this Sky Says about the Future of the British Monarchy, and America's Wannabe King.
For as long as we’ve been watching the sky, comets have carried bad news for kings. They are the cosmic auditors of empire - brilliant, unpredictable, and impossible to ignore. Ancient astrologers called them “hairy stars,” messengers of judgment that appeared whenever thrones trembled.
A comet blazed when Caesar fell, another when Harold lost his crown at Hastings, another still before the French monarchy met the guillotine. Every age learns the same lesson: when a comet streaks across the sky, it’s an omen of cosmic consequences for all those wearing crowns.
This week, as interstellar comet 3I/ATLAS streaked across the heavens, reaching perihelion - its closest pass to our Sun - it claimed the crown of one of Britain’s most famous sons; the favorite of the late Queen Elizabeth II - the Andrew formerly known as Prince.
Now stripped of his titles and evicted from Royal Lodge, Andrew has fallen as the shadow of his past with convicted sex offender Jeffrey Epstein stretches once again across the monarchy.
But this remarkable visitor from beyond the solar system isn’t finished. It has the air of a cosmic summons bearing the names of all who wield power without integrity. Kings and tyrants beware - the light is coming for you next.
This comet’s not done - the royal reckoning has only just begun.
This writing leans on the wisdom of planetary pattern recognition. If you’d like to know more - and why I don’t believe in astrology - read all about it HERE
The Predator’s Playground
Former Prince Andrew’s downfall began twenty years ago when a fourteen-year-old girl told Florida police she had been paid by a wealthy local financier, Jeffrey Epstein, to give him a massage. What started as a local complaint in 2005 quickly spiraled into a federal investigation uncovering a web of young women, secret payments, and systematic exploitation.
Despite the mounting evidence, Epstein’s power and connections protected him. His legal team struck a secret non-prosecution deal with the U.S. Attorney’s Office in 2007 - a deal that let him dodge federal charges in exchange for a token state plea. By 2008, he pleaded guilty in a Florida court to two felony counts for soliciting prostitution from a minor.
Epstein was sentenced to 18 months in jail, under a work-release arrangement that allowed him to leave prison for up to twelve hours a day, returning to his cell only to sleep. He served a little over a year before walking free in July 2009.
His time behind bars should have been a social death sentence - a billionaire branded a sex offender, convicted of soliciting sex from a minor, and required to register as one for life - but instead of exile, Epstein slipped back into high society as though nothing had happened. Politicians, scientists, royals, and CEOs still took his calls. His Palm Beach mansion once again became a revolving door, and his Manhattan townhouse - stocked with cash, cameras, and secrets - resumed its quiet role as a salon for the powerful.
The conviction that should have ended him instead burnished his mystique: a man who’d danced too close to the fire and somehow survived. He wasn’t just rich anymore. He was dangerous, and in the rarefied circles he moved in, that made him even more magnetic.
The Prince and the Pedophile
In late 2010, barely a year after Epstein’s release, Prince Andrew, Duke of York, was photographed strolling with him through New York’s Central Park - a convicted sex offender and a senior member of the British royal family, side by side in broad daylight. The images, published by The Mail on Sunday in early 2011, detonated like a bomb.
The public outrage deepened when it emerged that Sarah Ferguson, Andrew’s ex-wife, had accepted £15,000 from Epstein to help pay off her personal debts - a transaction she later called “a giant mistake.”
But the real explosion came soon after, when another photograph surfaced of Prince Andrew, taken in 2001, with his arm around the waist of a seventeen-year-old girl, smiling inside London townhouse that belonged to Epstein’s partner, Ghislaine Maxwell’s. The young woman was Virginia Giuffre - then unknown, now one of Epstein’s most recognisable survivors.
The fallout from the photographs was swift and merciless. Britain’s trade office scrambled to distance itself, headlines screamed hypocrisy, and within months Andrew was forced to resign as the UK’s Special Representative for Trade and Investment. The Palace tried to present it as a “voluntary” step back, but no one was fooled. It was damage control, pure and simple: a desperate attempt to contain a scandal that had crossed the line from questionable judgment to outright moral blindness.
The Mysterious Death of Jeffrey Epstein
But the scandal for the British monarchy was far from over. In 2014, Virginia Giuffre named Andrew in a U.S. court filing, alleging that Epstein had trafficked her to have sex with the royal when she was still a minor. In sworn statements, she said she had been raped by Andrew three times - in London, New York, and on Epstein’s private island in the U.S. Virgin Islands. She described feeling powerless to refuse, trapped in Epstein’s world where every move, every breath, was under his control.
For years, Buckingham Palace pretended the matter had been resolved, but time has a cruel habit of unearthing what power tries to hide. In July 2019, Epstein was arrested again, this time on federal sex-trafficking charges, and suddenly, everything that had been swept under the rug roared back into the headlines, only now, the coverage was colder, sharper, and far more forensic.
Epstein was held in a New York jail awaiting trial until his sudden, mysterious death in August 2019. Officially ruled a suicide, it was immediately met with public disbelief and conspiracy. The cameras outside his cell had failed, the guards had fallen asleep, and within hours the internet was ablaze. If his death was meant to bury the secrets, it achieved the opposite. It shone a light so hot it burned through every layer of protection he’d ever built, and those who’d stood beside him.
On the morning Epstein’s body was found in his cell, the heavens were speaking in the same tongue as the headlines.
Pluto - planet of power, secrets, and the underworld - was sitting on Epstein’s Mercury, the planet of testimony. It was the astrological signature of a voice being silenced, a man who had built an empire on manipulation meeting the one force that couldn’t be bought. Saturn, the cosmic judge, was pressing against his wound point, Chiron - the reckoning he’d postponed for decades finally arriving.
Above Britain, the same sky was tugging at the royal charts. Andrew’s Saturn return - the audit of integrity that comes every thirty years - was exact to the minute. It marked the day his privilege turned into liability. And for the House of Windsor itself, Pluto was directly opposing its natal Sun: the monarchy’s moment of exposure, the cosmic subpoena that said, “You don’t control this story anymore.”
Epstein’s death wasn’t an ending; it was the ignition point of the monarchy’s long, slow unmasking.
The Train Wreck Interview
After Epstein’s death, Andrew’s past with him came roaring back into the headlines. The photographs resurfaced, along with Virginia Giuffre’s earlier statements describing one of the nights she said she’d been trafficked to him, when she recalled being taken to a London nightclub and dancing with the Duke, who she says sweated profusely all over her.
In an effort to calm the growing storm, Andrew agreed to a sit-down interview with Emily Maitlis for BBC’s Newsnight in November 2019 - a decision now regarded as one of the most catastrophic moves in modern royal history.
Asked about the photograph showing him with his arm around a seventeen-year-old Giuffre in Ghislaine Maxwell’s London townhouse, he was coolly defiant, saying he had “absolutely no memory” of ever meeting her or of that photograph being taken, and when pressed about Giuffre’s description of him sweating while they danced at a nightclub, Andrew doubled down with the ludicrous claim that he had a medical condition that made it “almost impossible for me to sweat” due to what he said was “an overdose of adrenaline in the Falklands War.”
The excuse was instantly mocked and widely ridiculed as commentators called the interview “a nuclear-level PR disaster.” Medical experts swiftly noted that adrenaline overdoses usually increase sweating, not stop it, and calls mounted for Andrew to produce medical proof of his outrageous claims.
Within days, Buckingham Palace announced Andrew would be “stepping back from public duties for the foreseeable future.” The fallout was total as sponsors fled, charities severed ties, and more than two hundred royal patronages quietly dissolved.
A Duke on Trial
Andrew’s car-crash interview didn’t just destroy his reputation - it opened the door to something far more dangerous.
In August 2021, Virginia Giuffre filed a civil suit in the U.S. District Court for the Southern District of New York, accusing him of sexual assault and intentional infliction of emotional distress. For the first time, the Duke of York was not merely the subject of scandal - he was a named defendant in a U.S. sex-abuse case.
His legal team immediately tried to shut it down, arguing that Epstein’s secret non-prosecution deal with the U.S. Attorney’s Office back in 2007 should have shielded Andrew from her claims, but a U.S. District Judge rejected that motion outright, clearing the way for the case to go to trial. The ruling sent shockwaves through Britain - a sitting royal now facing the possibility of being deposed, cross-examined, and exposed under oath.
Within days, Buckingham Palace announced that Andrew would be stripped of his royal patronages and military titles, and by February 2022, both sides confirmed they had reached an out-of-court settlement. The terms were sealed, but most reports placed the payout between £7 million and £12 million, amid widespread belief that Queen Elizabeth privately contributed around £2 million from her personal funds.
Andrew issued a brief statement expressing “regret” for his association with Epstein and commending Giuffre’s “bravery,” but he admitted no wrongdoing and made no direct acknowledgment of her allegations.
The settlement spared the monarchy what would have been a catastrophic public trial - one that threatened to expose depositions, flight logs, and connections between Epstein’s world and the royal inner circle. Yet the payment bought only silence, not redemption. The scandal had become part of the royal record, and no amount of protocol could erase it.
A Royal Liar
The whole scandal blew up again earlier this month, when The Sun on Sunday published an email allegedly written by Andrew to Epstein in February 2011 - months after he alleges he visited Epstein in New York to cut off all contact.
“I’m just as concerned for you!” the email read. “Don’t worry about me! It would seem we are in this together and will have to rise above it. Otherwise, keep in close touch and we’ll play some more soon!!!!”
The message made a liar of Andrew. During his catastrophic 2019 Newsnight interview, he had told Emily Maitlis that his 2010 trip to New York - the one that produced the infamous Central Park photographs - was purely to end the friendship, yet this email revealed that far from severing ties, he was still writing, “We are in this together” months later. That wasn’t closure; it was collusion.
The decade of mounting accusations finally broke the dam. Buckingham Palace issued a statement confirming that Andrew had agreed to relinquish the title Duke of York, along with his honours as a Knight Grand Cross of the Royal Victorian Order and Royal Knight Companion of the Order of the Garter. Having already been stripped of his military titles, charity affiliations, and HRH status, only one distinction remained - the title of Prince.
Even that, it turned out, would not survive.
Amid public fury over revelations that Andrew had not paid rent for more than two decades on his 30-room Royal Lodge residence - a property owned by the Crown Estate - even UK Prime Minister Kier Starmer this month called for a parliamentary investigation.
All of that culminated this week with the announcement that Andrew is now being forcibly evicted and stripped of his title as Prince. He will now live privately, known simply as Andrew Mountbatten-Windsor, marking the first time in modern British history that a senior royal has been publicly demoted and exiled from the institution he was born to serve.
The Comet and the Crown
When interstellar comet 3I/ATLAS brushed the Sun this week on October 29, Andrew’s chart cracked open in lockstep. Saturn met his South Node and the past came calling. Neptune clouded his Sun, stripping illusion from reputation. Uranus struck across his chart like lightning. The royal lodge eviction was just the earthly echo of what the heavens had already decreed: confession by exposure.
Right now, Pluto stands face-to-face with the House of Windsor’s founding Sun - the planet associated with power, collapse, and transformation sitting squarely on the monarchy’s identity. It’s a chart that reads like a confession far more than a coronation.
King Charles’ chart faces Pluto squaring his Moon and Nodes: the slow fading of an era and the preparation for handover.
Prince William, meanwhile, stands under Pluto’s crosshairs to his Midheaven - the cosmic promotion. His chart calls him forward whether he’s ready or not.
By early 2026, William’s chart reads as the de facto monarch, even if the coronation hasn’t yet been spoken aloud. By then, the monarchy’s chart itself mirrors theirs: Pluto opposing Saturn, Mercury, and Neptune, the dismantling of its old authority, mythology, and message. It’s not collapse, but exposure. The sacred veil lifts, and what remains must be transparent or it will not survive.
What began as one man’s death in a Manhattan jail will culminate as a transformation of the monarchy itself. The old order dissolves not through scandal alone, but through inevitability. The age of untouchable kings ends exactly as it began, under a sky that insists on truth.
The Reckoning of Kings
But the comet isn’t just here for the British crown. It’s come also for the man who would be America’s king.
When 3I/ATLAS reached the Sun this week, it passed directly over a United States straining under the weight of shutdown threats, military tension, and institutional fatigue, as Pluto stationed direct on America’s Midheaven, the line that governs power and legacy. It was as if the heavens were reminding the republic that it was never meant to have a throne.
In the coming months, the U.S. chart tells a clear story of dethronement. Through November, revelation and revolt ripple outward - the people stirring while the empire blinks. By December, as the comet swings back toward Earth and Mars clashes with Saturn, the atmosphere thickens with accountability. It’s the celestial equivalent of a subpoena: what’s been hidden must now be faced. Then comes January 2026, when Pluto tightens its grip at the top of America’s chart, detonating the illusion of invincibility. Power begins to transfer, narratives collapse, and the old order frays.
The comet that stripped a prince of his titles has its sights set higher now. The next crown under cosmic audit isn’t jeweled but gilded in gold delusion. What began with an exile in Windsor will end beneath the stars over Washington. The message, written in fire across the sky, is the same as it’s always been: when a comet crosses the Sun, no throne is safe.
By the look of his chart, Donald Trump won’t so much fall as come apart. He’s unraveling mentally, politically, and physically, and the stars don’t show a comeback, only collapse. The comet didn’t just come for kings, it came for pretenders, and Trump thinks he’s the former and is definitely the latter.
December brings the unmaking: a man undone by his own mythology, burning out beneath the same sky that always takes the crowns of those who mistake power for divinity.
By February, his power will have toppled completely, and a year from now, his name will be relegated to the dust of history, a cautionary echo from a kingdom that never was.
The Age of Reckoning
What we’re witnessing right now isn’t just the fall of a few flawed men - it’s the turning of an age, the kind we always see every time Pluto moves through Aquarius.
Pluto has only just started it’s Aquarian journey, beginning a twenty-year passage that will strip power from the powerful and return it to the collective. It’s the same pattern that’s dismantled every empire that mistook control for destiny.
Every 248 years, when Pluto rips through Aquarius, it rips through our world too. The process is never pretty. It drags corruption into the light, burns through institutions built on deceit, and exposes every system that has forgotten its soul. But destruction is only half the story. What rises after is renewal - a society rebuilt on truth, transparency, and shared power.
This is that cycle’s dawn. The comet is just the flare announcing it. Thrones will fall, yes, but what it’s really clearing is the space for something braver: a world where leadership is not inherited, but earned through integrity.
Pluto’s work is ruthless, but never random. It breaks what betrays love so that love can lead again.
And in this cycle, we’re walking toward an unprecedented alignment next February, when Saturn meets Neptune at the first degree of Aries - a conjunction never before seen in human history. This is cosmic ignition, the genesis reset. Not just another revolution, but the end of one world and the birth of another.
The transition will be noisy, the collapse impossibly loud. None of these kings will fall quietly. The months ahead will be turbulent - we’ll witness things unimaginable - and the pain of it all will be intense, but it is not pain without purpose.
This is not doom, but deliverance.
We have lived through the age of lies; now begins the age of radical truth. To reach it, everything false must fall, on the world stage and in our own lives. Friendships, families, careers, convictions - all will be tested, and anything not anchored in truth will go the way of the former Duke of York.
The Sun right now is flooding our world with light - literally - revealing all that’s been hidden and out of integrity. Our task is to hold our lives to that light, to let Pluto, the comet, and the Sun do what they came to do: to cleanse, to expose, to remake. To open our hearts to the breaking, knowing that what shatters now was never built to last.
What comes next is turbulence on the way to coherence. It will not be brief, and it will not be gentle, but it will be redemptive. The Earth, the Sun, the sky, and the whole universe are conspiring to bring our world back into alignment - to remind us that the kingdom was never theirs to rule, and the power was always ours to reclaim.
The comet came for the crowns, and in the coming months it will have taken them all. The age of kings is over, and the dust that remains will bear the names of those who thought themselves untouchable.
As the false kings fall, the light they feared belongs to us all again.
May we face these days with open hearts - steady, unafraid, and ready to reclaim that light.
My intention in my writing is to lessen the climate of fear around world events by offering clarity and cosmic context for what’s unfolding; to bring context to the chaos. I believe our highest calling right now is to anchor in the vibration of love & truth and call in a more beautiful world, and to do that, we must lean out of fear. I hope you read this with an open, uplifted heart.
Just as I have intuited from the start of the Palestinian holocaust . It is no coincidence that Christ - was Palestinian - And his message has been hijacked in corruption for 2000 years . The same corruption he was revealing in his time . He came to show us the way to freedom and truth .
The kingdom of heaven is within us all - not in crowned men or cloaked priests .stealing all the collective family wealth .The kingdom of heaven is built on us seeing all others as ourselves. For we are all one.
The truth returns ! As promised .
"the Andrew formerly known as Prince.". 😆
I see what you did there!