It was the garden party. Sofia was bored. She was walking around, Helena was shaking hands and she as her daughter. "Sofia". Sofia turned around and walked towards her mother. "If you were goung to wear one of my designs, tell me so we can get it properly fitted". Sofia looked at her dress.
"Thanks mom. I'll keep that in mind" Sofia gave her a game smile and walked away. Then she saw her sister talking to her new bodyguard, so she went over there. "Who are you, got bodyguard?"
"Jasper Frost, your highness".
"Nice accent. But it seems so fake".
"I know right" Len agreed and Sofia glared at her. Then she saw a hot guy.
"Who's that?"
"Andy Sinclair. The Olympic swimmer. Andy Sinclair won four gold medals in the last Olympics, including one of the greatest come-from-behind finishes in sports history. The guy inspired a nation" Jasper introduced.
"Does he inspire you?" Eleanor asked.
"Well, yes, as a matter of fact, he does" Jasper replied.
"Swimmer, huh?" Sofia was about to go to Andy, but she was beaten by Eleanor.
"Ugh" Sofia rolled her eyes and left them.
***
She was in her room, doing her phone, drinking then she heard a thud outside. She opened her room and saw Andy on the ground and Jasper and Eleanor staring at him. "What did you? Did you kill him?" Sofia questioned.
"Maybe" Jasper shrugged.
"4 words. I like your personanlity" Sofia told him.
"Thank you your highness" Jasper said, then Penelope and Maribel came.
"Is he dead?" Penelope asked.
"Maybe."
"I want to lose my virginity."
"Tonight's the night" Markham smiled, as she and Penelope drag Andy's body away.
"You can't do this" Eleanor went back to her room and closed it shut.
"So" Jasper looked at Sofia. "You like my personality?"
"Don't get to excited" Sofia smiled a bit and went back to her room.
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The Royals
FanfictionSofia Henstridge, youngest daughter of Helena and Simon. Youngest sister of the twins and Robert. *Jasper Frost Love Story*