Harry Styles was a prince, and God did he hate it. The life style of the wealthy just wasn't for him. He didn't like telling people what to do and have them fawning all over him. He just wanted to get through life on his own, live the way he wanted. He had been planning to leave it all behind, abandon his royal title when he turned 21 and passed the crown onto his best mate, who happens to be a duke. But when an adorably angry little Irishman who has every reason to hate the world comes into his life, Harry decides to stick around. After all, who could walk away from those sad, blue eyes?