Goodbye, Princess is the story of the collision of a large express train, the Bourbons, against a modest caravan of gypsies, the Ortiz-Rocasolano. They have overwhelmed us and they have not even bothered to look back. Erika is dead and the rest of us have been left alone and mutilated. That's why I write this. I know the story is no turning back. But that story, until now, has only been told from top to bottom, with all its glamor and lies. Now I will tell it from the bottom up. From what remains of that destroyed caravan of gypsies. I warn you from now on: it is not a happy story.