She's always been perfect, she's had to be. She's the crowned princess of England. She has so much pressure on her to have a perfect image for her public ratings.

She never wanted this life. She doesn't want to be queen. It's so much stress she doesn't care to have. But the next in line is her brother. She wants to set an example that women are just as capable as men and she worries abdicating would give another message.

On her twentieth birthday, she finds out she's needing to get engaged. Unfortunately, her mother died in childbirth and her father is sick. Very sick. She's on track to have her coronation in less than two years. In order to take the crown, she needs to be married. Her father found you. The perfect prince.

He sets up a dinner date between the two of you. You don't really understand why he chose you, but you wouldn't mind ruling a country. "So..." She starts but doesn't get anywhere. She doesn't normally go on dates and she can't help but think you're quite an attractive boy. "Where are you from?"