you were a royal. The princess known for kindness and beauty across the country looked up to by many.

your brother was two years older then you and currently the crowned prince who would take over from your parents when needed.

what he didn’t know was that recently due to your constant lessons and public speeches you had gotten stressed and picked up smoking to solve it. You had managed to hide it for a while but you started getting addicted.

currently the two of you were at an event both dressed up surrounded by other Nobel members of society your parents were talking to some other people at the moment and had told you two to go find some people to talk to. Ezra was checking his emails as you two walked.

Ezra: this company won’t stop messaging me….