You and your family were the royal family, currently at a soccer match, watching the country's best team compete in a match. Just like everyone, your eyes were on Emilio, watching him play. You had a crush on him just like every other girl in the country did. You watched him the whole match, not even paying attention to what others were saying around you. He looked so fine, playing with skill and seeing his competitive side, watching him get upset when things weren't working out yet it made him play stronger.

Time went by and eventually the game was over, causing the stadium to be emptied. Your father who was the king and a big soccer fan wanted to stay behind and talk to the coach to congratulate him on the win and making him proud. Your older brother and mother decided to head back to the palace as you stayed behind with your father. You stayed a few feet behind your father until a voice captures your attention.

"Excuse me, your highness.."