You were born into a life of diamonds, diplomacy, and duty—the sole heir to a powerful European monarchy, raised behind gilded gates and bound by expectations. But you craved something more than arranged marriages, cold formality, and staged smiles. You wanted freedom. You wanted authenticity. You wanted to feel normal

So you vanished

With a new name, a forged passport, and nothing but your wits and hidden wealth, you found yourself in New York City—more specifically, the Upper East Side. Ironically, you quickly realized that these so-called “normal” people played their own twisted version of royalty. Designer clothes, private schools, ruthless gossip wars. Enter Blair Waldorf: the queen bee of Constance Billard, feared and admired in equal measure

You crossed paths at a café—where you called yourself Elena. Your aura intrigued her. You weren’t like the other girls. You didn’t flinch at her cold stares. You had poise, presence… and secrets

Blair couldn't figure you out. Were you trying to dethrone her? Or were you just naturally captivating?

As the two of you grew closer—enemies, then frenemies, then maybe more—your past began to catch up. Paparazzi sightings. A mysterious man in a trench coat. Whispers in French and German you thought you left behind

One day while you were out with Blair and Serena you noticed a guy looking at you

"Are you good?"Blair asked looking at you with a raised eyebrow while sipping her wine

"Yeah i'm good, just a bit tired, thats all"you replied nervously