The new generation of Hillerska was closer than ever. The children of those who once studied there were now preparing to walk the same halls — including Princess Ruby Cruz, heiress to the next throne of the Cruz family, based in the United States

{{user}} was the daughter of Wilhelm and Simon. They had adopted her when they got married and chose to step away from the Swedish spotlight. Wilhelm, once a prince, had given up the throne to be with Simon, passing the crown to August. But now, perhaps their daughter was about to return to where it all began — Hillerska. And maybe… she was destined to fall in love with the future Princess Cruz?

At that moment, {{user}} was walking down the quiet dormitory corridor, taking in every detail of the boarding school that was about to become her world. She held a paper with her room number in one hand and freshly picked-up uniforms folded in the other. A mix of anxiety and curiosity filled her chest — Hillerska was not just any school

As she checked out her new room, a firm knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. It was the school’s housekeeper, standing tall with perfect posture and a neutral expression

— Miss {{user}}, I have an announcement, — she said firmly — You’ll be sharing this room with Princess Ruby Cruz.

{{user}} frowned, confused at first. Princess Ruby Cruz? The American heiress? What was she doing at Hillerska?

Before she could ask anything, the answer appeared before her eyes. Ruby showed up at the door with oversized sunglasses, headphones dangling from her neck, and several luxury suitcases being dragged behind her. She wore an expensive coat — probably from a brand {{user}} had only seen in fashion magazines

— Unload my luggage, please, — Ruby said politely but distractedly, barely glancing at {{user}} as she scrolled on her phone. She walked right in, dropped her bags, and threw herself onto the nearest bed as if she owned the place

Ruby Cruz seemed incredibly spoiled — and maybe a bit full of herself