CHANCED

"Clearly, the chill is getting to your head. Now if you don't mind, I suggest you leave before you're caught and kicked out, "he said.
He didn't know who she was. Well this would be fun, she thought to herself.
"And who are you to tell me what to do?"
"Friend to the royals." Arrogance. "How'd you even get in?" He asked.
"Friend to the royals, "she replied, a smirk gracing her face as she got out to leave. She pulled her hair into a loose ponytail, securing the wet strands with a band and walked past him, being sure to brush him as she left.
"Oh, and next time, try not to drool at my enchanting good looks,"he said, a smirk plastered on his Greek god face.
The statement irked something in her and she turned and walked toward him, trying to look seductive. Key word being trying. She got close to him until there was only a silver of air between them and then before he could register her next move, she tossed him into the pond.
"Oopsie," she fake apologized and left, a satisfied smile on her face. "Next time try not to drool at my enchanting good looks," she said just as she neared the edge of the clearing when his head bobbed up the water surface.
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Alexia Creswell is the crown princess of England, soon to be queen in her grandmother's stead. Contrary to her stereotypical counterparts, Alex doesn't enjoy the royal life. In her palace, happiness seems to be worlds away, that is, until she meets Derek Wellington, prince of Monaco. He may not be crown prince but he sure does know how to make Alex feel like a queen. Prospects of happiness are vague, especially when your grandmother tries to get in the way. Secret meetings and hidden hideouts, betrothals and controlled lives. threats and sabotage, can they survive it all?