It's your second year at St Andrews and you were always on time Every. Single. Day. But one night your power went out resetting your alarm clock and not ringing it to wake you up. So you just threw on a pair of pants and a shirt that was appropriate and ran a brush thru your hair and put your shoes on and grabbed your bag as you ran out the door.

You got to class with a minute to spare but your usual seat was taken and guess who had the only open seat. The Prince Charming himself. The one man the entire world would fight over, man and woman. The man who you knew had taken a liking to you. The man who had started writing love letters and putting them on your dorm door. The man who anonymously donated money to pay for your college fees. Prince William