The Royal Programme

Chapter 7

Hiya lovelies pictured above is the common room where Nina will get to know her suitors one by one. Therefore there's going to be a lot of speech as we get to know some of the young men.
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'Wow I'm already bored' I thought to myself as I sat in the common room with the first suitor rambling on about his position in society. Apparently he was some amateur millionaire and his ego was the size of his head- big. His name was Jack and he was kind of good looking but his personality was horrible.

I decided I had heard enough from him so I abruptly cut off his speech and dismissed him, he left whilst giving me a dirty look. Natalia stood at the entrance of the room where all the suitors were queued up, waiting to be called in to meet the gorgeous princess.

All the suitors got a maximum of fifteen minutes alone with me, however if I found that they had stinking personalities or they annoyed me, I dismissed them after a few minutes like I did with Jack. The next person that walked in was gorgeous his name was Liam. He had clear skin, cute dimples when he smiled and he actually had a charming personality. I had fun getting to know him.

"So Liam this is a serious question. What's your opinion on pineapple pizza?" I asked him, genuinely curious to see what he says. I myself always thought that pineapple pizza tasted horrendous.

"Well Princess Nina, I actually am a lover of pizza since I'm Italian and it's one of our cultural foods but I'm afraid I don't like pineapple pizza. It sounds horrible," he said slightly wincing, probably thinking that he disappointed me.

"Finally yes!" I shrieked. "I hate pineapple pizza too and it always baffles me how people can actually eat that, even my twin likes it and he's a foodie. Oh and you can call me Nina."

Liam nodded in agreement and we spent our time talking about him. I asked him questions on his family, his hobbies and anything interesting he wished to tell me. I was shocked when he told me his secret talent was that he was very good at accents. And oh my goodness did I laugh at his impressions, I must admit they were spot on, I gave him a round of applause at the end and thanked him for coming here.

That's pretty much how my afternoon was going so far. Some of the guys were like Jack but the overruling majority were nicer and more like Liam. Sure there were some guys who were completely weird as all they did was sit and stare at me, but other than that it was going pretty well in my opinion.

One of the guys was called Mason and he was such a sweetheart. He had gorgeous blonde curls resting on his head and bright blue eyes with long eyelashes, that I kept finding myself looking into. He was irresistibly and undeniably my type and bonus: I learned that he was great with kids and spoke four languages including Spanish which would come in handy if, hypothetically speaking, someday he was my husband.

He was definitely someone who I had my eyes on for, along with Liam and a few others. The time was nearing half past six and there were only three more suitors left. In came Rafael Santos, striding in with a confident smirk resting on his lips, it was the same guy who had been appearing in my dreams.

"Hola bonita," Rafael whispered in my ear, as I felt a bolt of excitement in my stomach.

"Hello too you too, Mr Santos," I spoke with a serious poker face. But my looks deceived me, as in a split-second my serious face broke out in to a grin.

"So I saw you this morning, and I must say you looked ravishing in that two piece of yours. Quite a show you gave for me and some of the boys." Rafael said, still supporting a smirk on his face.

"Gracias Raf, I know I looked dazzling, soaking in the sun," I replied in a flirty tone and gave him a wink.

Rafael Santos was a sight to beheld. I admit at the start he gave off the wrong impressions but I was slowly starting to feel quite comfortable around him, which was quite worrying since it had only been one day but he made me feel special I guess. On top of that he looked quite handsome. He had a chiselled jawline, and a 'I can break your heart in one minute' smirk, not to mention he was tanned and had an appealing accent to the ears. Every time he spoke Spanish it was like my heart began to favour him more and more.