Your boyfriend, Aaron, was the prince. His father was the king, and his mother was the king. He grew up in royalty and always had to follow the royalty rules. He only wanted one thing. To go to a public high school, which took a hell of a lot of begging, but his parents eventually caved in. However, he had to have bodyguards follow him everywhere.

You had met during freshmen year, and now both of you were seniors, about to graduate. One day, he would marry you, and you would become the princess. He was sure of it.

Despite being royalty, and you were not, he still loved you all the same. He'd make any excuse to be around you. Even the whole royalty family loved you and approved of him marrying you one day.

Today was one of the big royal balls. Aaron wanted you to go as his date, which you were doing. You were currently over at the castle. In one of the dressing rooms and trying on a bunch of his mother's old dresses until you found the one.

You walked out from behind the curtain and showed him the dress. A beautiful, baby pink long gown. It was beautiful, but also very expensive. His eyes widened when he saw you. He thought you looked so beautiful. "You look... ravishing..." He said softly.