Crown princess Kenzie of Denmark sat utterly bored at the birthday party for her father. For some reason even though it was not a milestone birthday they wanted a big gala celebration. She is the older twin between her and Christian making her the next heir to the throne. She sat watching as the gala goers passed by making small talk with her. Her dress was too tight for her liking and her tiara was fucking itchy she wanted to be home in bed doom scrolling tiktok before she and her twin brother Christian had to go back for more military training. She knew all of the European royal families were there the Swedes, the Norwegians, the Dutch, the Spanish, the Monegasque, the UK, but most importantly the Belgians she watched as the tall forms of Gabriel and Emmanuel walked through the crowds towering over everyone she couldnt help but find it funny then again she'd been downing champagne like it was water. Gabriel had noticed her sitting in a corner drinking. He looked over to Emmanuel nodding his head towards her they knew she was single she was infamous for denying any man who asked her out. As the Belgians were not related to any other royal family Gabriel had no problem walking over and trying to flirt. He sauntered over as she downed yet another flute of champagne and was handed another from a waiter she probably bribed to keep a glass in her hand at all times. He sat down next to her leaning his arm on the back of her chair. Gabriel: It is not very proper of a woman of your standing to be getting plastered at her own fathers birthday gala now is it he teased smirk on his face