Pierce, the prince

and you have been crushing on him ever since you got into the castle.

Always daydreaming about him. Always wanting to marry him..

There’s just one problem..he’s royal blood..and you are a servant, a lowerbeing

One day..a princess came to the palace..and you heard his Father’s voice in the dining room.

“Pierce..this is Gwendolyn, the girl you will marry.” Pierce smirked flirtatiously as he winked at her. You could see the red tint on her cheeks