The King and Queen of New York City were pre-destined. They were never meant to be. --- Ella Ashleigh was Queen. She was somewhat used to the luxury where everything fell in her favour. One who was never jealous, threatened, nor insecure, suddenly didn't know how to overcome these new feelings when she becomes a victim to the cliché where the King falls in love with the poor peasant. How could she, the girl who has everything, ever compete with the new girl who has nothing?