Hello, goodbye~Lorenzo Zurzolo fanfiction (smut)

Complicated Politics

All my life i've been surrounded by angry old men that yell at each-other. Thats pretty much what politics is. Ive become used to the loud bickering and stomping that echoes throughout the halls of my fathers estate but ever since the great war started..its been completely quiet.

Incase you haven't been reading the paper, i should tell you who i am . I am Tsar Nicholas the seconds daughter, Mila Romanov. Being the Tsars daughter comes with an abundance of wealth and jewels but an absence of a father. This has become especially true when the war started.

My mother is accompanying my father so i spend most of my days in this giant estate alone. The most conversation i get in a day is with the guards and my maids. 

Although my days are usually the same i know that today will be different because today my parents are finally coming back for a two day trip back to the estate. 

When faintly hear the clomps of a horse and the squeaking of carriage wheels i know my parents have arrived.

I race to the front gates and out the doors towards the carriage but my guard, Jovan pulls me aside before the carriage hits me. 

"How come you're always causing trouble Mila?" Jovan laughs.

I smile back. Jovan has always been more of a father figure to me than my actual father.

My father makes a loud groan as he steps out of the carriage. My mother beams a smile at me and waves when she exits the vehicle. 

"Oh dear we've missed you so much" My mom hugs me tightly.

The warm embrace of my mother feels like home. While hugging my mother i notice that my father is still at the carriage ordering the guards to go get something out of the back of the vehicle.

It makes me curious. Its something that requires 4 guards to handle. It must be dangerous.

To my surprise this was a boy. The guards forcefully pull out a dishevelled looking boy from the carriage.

"Please take her inside" My mother says to Jovan.

"Yes, your majesty"

I pull away when Jovan grabs my hand. 

"I want to know whats going on..who is he?"

Jovan sighs and leans over to meet my height.

"If you really need to know, he's an Italian spy. Your father choose to interrogate the boy himself instead of letting the military do it because he knows a lot about war plans for Italy. In the mean time he will be staying in the basement of your estate so DONT go down there but im sure your father will arrange different living plans for you."

"Oh my god, i need to ask my da-"

"NO! you cant let your dad know that i told you this. Ill get fired or maybe even executed so please keep this quiet"

I silently nod. 

The guards drag the boy through the castle doors as he struggles to break free from their grip. 

Something inside of me is telling me that this is going to be an interesting couple weeks...

Authors note: I'm sorry if you are one of those people that likes smut right away but i like to ease into it and build the story more first. I can't tell you exactly when its going to happen but i can tell you that Mila is going to have her first interaction with Lorenzo in the next chapter.