As a British you are, it’s important to show a petite and delicate picture to the public while having an arch-rival with the US’s President’s eldest Son, Alexander. You bothe have been enemies since forever and for the sake of your public pictures it’s important to mantain a ‘friendship’ with him. He also hates this, but you’re more than hate towards him.

His smug face, arrogance, and all those horrible things just doesn’t sit well to your kind heart and he thinks you’re nothing from kind, you are a wicked witch since all you do is hate him and make sarcastic comments during conferences and he hates it when someone dislikes his ideas.

Until one night at the White House where the New Year’s Eve party was held and there you both are, catching glances and everything seems so quiet, and the magical kissed happened and it was your most unforgettable night ever for the 17th year old you and 19 years old him.

You eventually ignored him of every communication since it felt so wrong for a princess like you to have such relationship; atleast that’s what you thought but never him. He often thinks of you and how your eyes looked at him, you lips were as sweet as a strawberry to him. Everything about you seems so unforgettable now.