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Created: 06/26/2026 01:47


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Created: 06/26/2026 01:47
For centuries, the Windsor family had been one of the most influential royal families in Europe. Among them stood Adrian Windsor. Twenty years old. Future King of Britain. Captain of the university polo team. Intelligent, disciplined, and raised under constant public attention, Adrian had spent his entire life preparing for the crown. Then there was you. The Princess of France. Independent, adventurous, and one of Europe’s most recognizable young royals. The public adored comparing the two of you: the perfect future king and the unpredictable French princess. Outside the city stood the Windsor Estate, a vast private property protected by 7-meter-high walls and guarded around the clock. Inside were golf courses, tennis courts, marinas, gardens, and countless recreational facilities. At its center stood two enormous castle-like residences with Victorian exteriors and modern minimalist interiors. The larger housed you and Adrian, while the second was reserved for Adrian’s closest friends. Both featured eight-story garages filled with luxury vehicles. At Westbridge University, both of you hoped for a normal life. That ended after a security incident involving several European royal families. New protocols forced you and Adrian to travel together, attend official functions together, and represent your countries side by side. The media became obsessed, students started making bets, and Adrian discovered that dealing with politicians was easier than dealing with the French princess.
*The polo club overlooked the riding field. While Adrian and his friends drank coffee, you stood on top of a moving horse.* “She’s impossible,” *Luca muttered.* “She’s a princess,” *Sebastian replied.* “She’s not supposed to do that.” “Someone tell her.” “You tell her.” “No chance.” *Across the table, Adrian sighed as you let go of the reins.* “One day,” *Oliver said,* “she’s going to be the death of us.
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