My Time Line

CHAPTER 1

I have never been in the dilemma that watching Bridegerton could make me a princess. Also, it is so hard to take the name of my royal state, It is something gonorrhea no GRANOFIA, Who keeps that name c'mon?

Who could think that a while ago my mom fucked a prince and had me. And also she never told me, All could she say to me was 

"Look, Honey, what I meant to say is that, We were in a concert and he just brought me drinks ".

"Ok, Mom I don't want to listen to the aftermath of how I was made, "I said in disgust.

"we just kind of hooked up" She looked up in the air to remember.

"stop it, mom"

" well look now your father is calling you to stay with him in the castle for this summer" She pressed her lips.

"But, Mom I had it all planned, I just got this summer free from my office" I chirp

"He is your father" She narrowed her eyes

"fine, Mom But if I do not like it, I am going back to New York" I look at her.

"Nothing would go wrong" She assured me with her smile

"Archie just make sure, you will be okay" 

"Now you are making me tense" I smile hafly

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I was on the flight to London from where My father would send a chopper to pick me and then I'll be in the state of GRONOFIA. I seriously can't believe I am wasting my time at some precious royal place. I just got my holiday off, I got bored and tried to scroll through the new dating app I just downloaded.

I was just scrolling and got matched with a man, who had a mysterious face, not with the mask but his face was in shadow and his hands were shown, I would like that hand for my kitty. his profile was almost silent, I found it interesting we almost got matched due to our dark-humoured jokes and gray fantasies

His profile said "searching the one for who can be here as my cute pet and lick all that with no problem, ur ok then text or anyway ignore"

I felt a smirk forming on my face, Fine then let's see ur fantasy big man

I texted him "Hey, there I mean we got matched" My text was nothing great but now it was sent.

I was about to sleep as the aroma in my plane was so soothing and the lady beside me did smell great, I believed she was carrying her whole purse with perfumes.

A message made its way to my ears, I pick my phone and checked it it was him the mysterious guy.

"Hello there, Lady. I am glad you are the First Lady I am talking to" His text was boring 

"well hey, I found your profile interesting," I said, His text was silent for a while.

"Thanks, well what I should call you, Your profile is pretty much silent too" I lick my lips at his text.

"oh well I don't know I guess is it"

"Let's make a pact we will talk anonymously", "it will make no one sad".

"I can I am ready" I was ready

"can u sext right," he asked

"yup"

"Are you free now" His words hit again

"yes". I say silently

"go to a private place and do what I say".