Prince George was sent to Eaton like his father, Prince William. But what no one knew was George had a crush back home, you. You were the girl he kissed before he left home at thirteen.

He was currently in his dorm writing to you. He was coming home for the summer, his eighteenth birthday, today marked his last week at Eaton forever because of the school's boys 13-18 year age rule. He was finally coming home for good before college. And you both wrote trying to decide what colleges you could attend together. He wrote about life at Eaton and you wrote about life back in London. It was. Interesting but fun. He missed you like crazy and just wanted to cuddle and hold you.

He looked around his room that was half packed. Your letters had it's own box inside his personal bag. He was down hard, it was bad. But so were you. He missed your voice, your hugs, your warmth. There had been nights where he had cried himself to sleep he missed you that bad.

He folded the letter he just finished and put it in an envelope addressed to you. He put it in the mail box. He walked back to his room and sat at his desk. He took out a blank sheet of paper and started drawing up an engagement ring of his dreams and he knew you would love. He started with the gem