She's a princess of a small country. He's a formula one driver from that country. What happens when they meet or have they already met only to grow apart during a tragedy that shook their worlds.
"Your Majesty!" paparazzi yelled as I arrived at Hotel Savoy. I smiled and waved as Romeo led me inside the hotel.
"Mrs.Leclerc." a voice whispered from behind me and I smiled.
"Mr.Leclerc," I said while turning to land a kiss on Charles' lips. When I pulled away he groaned, "There is a tone of media watching." I explained and he just shook his head as we got in the elevator.
"So when we get in the room there will be no media," he smirked wrapping his arm around my waist, but I shook my head.
"We have to go to Buckingham Palace tonight, they are throwing a dinner in our honor, "I explained.
"But we don't have to leave in till 5:30!" he exclaimed.
I laughed, "Charles it's 4 pm right now." I exclaimed.
"You owe me!" he groaned leaning back on the elevator while I was cracking up.
"You should go take a cold shower," I whispered as I brushed past him into the hallway toward my room.
"Fuck You!" he yelled in French so anyone listening wouldn't understand.
"I know you will later!" I called going watching him flip me off as he went into his separate room down the hall. My lady in waiting was running around with the make-up artist, hairstylist, and nail tech, when they noticed me they all curtsied then hurried back to work while I took a long shower.
"Ma'am it's time!" Giovanna called for me and I walked out in my plush robe sitting in my chair. For thirty minutes the three did everything they could to outdo the Royal family I was going to visit tonight.
"And done!" they said whit one fine spritz of setting spray, Turing me around to look in the mirror....
"That's what I'm talking about ladies!" I exclaimed while admiring the look. DRAMATIC!!! I had eyeliner wings for days, a smoky eye, ruby red lips, and my hair was slick straight down.
"Now for the dress," Giovanna said with a smirk, as we were all wanting to out do the country.
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"Charles is going to love it!" Giovanna exclaimed as she tied the last ribbon.
"So and now the Ruby" I exclaimed grabbing my favorite crown, which a call the Power Crown. I've only worn it one other time, and it was when the Monaco Royal family was still all together and we upstaged the very same Royal family I'm seeing tonight. "Thank you all, but we have to go!" I said and slipped out the door.
"Oh my god!" Charles whispered walking up to me in awe, He was in a burgundy and black suit and looked quite handsome. "Mon Ange!" he exclaimed giving me a long kiss.
I smiled against his lips, "Mon Amour, we have to go!" I whispered against his lips. He pulled away quickly look at me funny then his face turned stone cold. Charles pulled me to the elevator. "What's wrong?" I asked.
"You called me Mon Amour." and I nodded my head slowly. "It's just I never thought you would say it again to me," he explained.
"You are the love of my life," I whispered giving him a kiss on the lips.
"I love you so much!" he exclaimed hugging me.
"Are you ready to show up and show out!" I exclaimed as the elevator doors opened and the cameras came to life.
"With you...always!" He said and we walked out.
We quickly ran into the car sent from Buckingham Palace. Charles held onto my hand as the city blurred past us, and I felt at peace for the first time in a long time. Soon the gates of the palace loomed before us, and we drove through as the media snapped pictures and yelled our names. Someone came and opened the door for us, Charles helped me out of the car and into the palace.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, Her Majesty Queen Scarlett and Prince Charles of Monaco!" the announcer exclaimed as we walked through the doors.
It got quiet and it seemed as if we were the Royalty entering the palace. We walked to Queen and she wrapped me in a friendly hug, "My dear you look beautiful." she said with a smile. If there is one thing in royal life is that all Queens have a level of understanding. We are women who rule a country over men and we have to stick up for each other no matter what. While she and Charles talked in conversation, Meghan and Harry made their way over to me.
"Your Majesty!" Harry exclaimed coming to give me a hug.
"Prince Harry long time no see," I exclaimed giving him a hug. Harry and I met when I was 6 and he was 25 after I got lost in the palace and we became friends.
"Scar this is Meghan my wife!" he said leading me over to the Duchess of Sussex, who smiled and curtsied.
"A pleasure to meet you," I said with a bit of haughty in my voice.
"I admire you putting duty before self." she said to me, "I couldn't imagine what it's like not having a choice of who to marry!" she added with a smirk.
"Oh I am very much in love with Charles, so I think it worked out fine," I said coldly.
"Well Congratulations!" she said and turned to talk to someone else.
"Prince Harry..."I said impatiently and he touched Meghan's shoulders.
"Meghan, a duchess bows to any queen," he whispered while a smirk came on my face.
She spun around, "My apologies your Majesty." she smiled while curtsying.
"No problem at all Lady Meghan," I said and walked away towards Charles who was still chatting it up with the Queen.
"Darling, what a lovely husband you have here," she said squeezing my arm.
"Thank you, Ma'am." I beamed.
Charles offered his arm, and we went to be seated at the dinner table. I sat to the left of the Queen, with Charles beside me, and we started with the first course. "This is a lot of fun!" he let out a small giggle and I almost burst out laughing.
"Charles..."I hissed at him and he just gave me a boyish grin. "You're lucky we are royalty," I whispered. Or else I wouldn't be able to pull off what I'm planning for this Family.
