LOGINCHOCOLATE AND CHOICES Kim sat alone on a bench, her eyes fixed on the fountain in the courtyard. She can't go to her friends and kids. She can't pour out her problems on them whenever she has one. They also have a life. "I'm so sorry, baby," her palm cupped her belly, her voice barely audible. "I wish I could give you a better life. A life where you don't have to deal with all the drama and stress of being a royal." Tears welled up in her eyes. She felt a pang of sadness, wishing she could feel her baby's movements, her kicks, her gentle stirrings. But it was still too early, and all she could do was talk to the tiny life growing inside her. How can Santos give her such a beautiful thing and at the same time give her a hard life? The few weeks she'd spent in the palace felt like ages in hell. How is she supposed to live the rest of her life in this suffocating place? Before she could get lost in her thoughts, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching. She turned to
RESPECT NOR REMORSE? Kim stormed into her room, the anger and frustration of the press conference still boiling deep inside her. She slammed the door shut behind her, the sound echoing through the palace corridors. Tears began to well up in her eyes as she felt the weight of the royal family's disdain bearing down on her. She walked over to the window, staring out at the perfectly manicured gardens below. As she stood there, the tears began to fall, streaming down her face as she let out a sob. She felt so alone, so unsupported. Santos' silence during the press conference had cut her deep. She had expected him to stand up for her, to defend her against Stefania’s barbed comments. But he had done nothing. The pain and anger swirled inside her, making her feel like she was going to explode. She wiped them away angrily, but they kept coming. Stefania set everything up. She hired that stupid reporter to humiliate her. It was so obvious. She was so tired of being str
BLOND BITCHY BARBIE The press conference was already intense, the air thick with anticipation after the announcement of the wedding and coronation. The room was packed with reporters, all desperate for a shot at the royal family. Kimberlee's hands were clenched in her lap, her eyes fixed on the queen as she fielded question after question. When will this be over? She can't wait to get out of here. She had no idea how to act. And thank heavens she doesn't have to answer any question. Berenice and Santos were doing a pretty good job while the rest of the royal family just sat perfectly with smiles. But then, a reporter suddenly asked, "Kimberlee, can you tell us about your background? Are you from a rich family or royalty?" What? She tried no to look at Santos. She thought she didn't have to answer any question? She looked up, millions of cameras flashing it her, and not a single word. Sindy, who was seated on the other side of Santos, couldn't resist chiming in. "I th
PRETTY PETTYThe doors to the royal dinning hall open, and a woman dressed in a stunning gown walked in.The gown was a masterpiece of silk and satin, with intricate embroidery and delicate beading that sparkled in the light. The woman's long, blonde hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall with a tiara in it, and her bright blue eyes sparkled with warmth and intelligence.She's a princess.As she entered the hall, all eyes turned to her, and Kim felt a pang of curiosity. Who was this woman, and why was everyone staring at her? Kim looked around, trying to gauge the reactions of the others, and saw that they all seemed to know her. They were smiling and nodding in her direction, their faces filled with warmth and affection.The woman's eyes scanned the room, searching for nothing in particular with a smile on her face.Kim leaned in to ask him a question, but before he could answer, Sebastian stood up, his face lighting up with excitement."Alex!" He exclaimed, striding toward
TIARAS AND DRESSESKim stood before the mirror, her maids bustling around her as they carefully dressed her in a stunning pale yellow gown. The dress was a delicate confection of silk and lace, its intricate patterns and beading catching the light as she moved. The maids worked with precision, fastening tiny buttons and adjusting the fit of the gown to perfection.Her hair was styled in loose, flowing waves, and her makeup was applied with a subtle hand. Her eyes sparkled like diamonds in the mirror, and her lips were painted a soft, rosy hue.What is so special about this dinner?"Your Highness, you look absolutely breathtaking," One of the maids said, an indication that she was ready.Kim smiled, feeling a sense of nervous excitement. Finally, Kim was helped into her shoes. She looked down at herself, smoothing out her dress, and gazed at herself in the mirror. She looked different, but beautiful. And strangely, she was getting used to these princess dresses.Too heavy and to
LETTERS AND GLASSES Kimberlee was enjoying a peaceful sleep, her soft breathing a testament to her relaxed state. But her sleep was short-lived, as her maid gently tapped her, a letter clutched in her hand.“Forgive me, Your Highness," Rhoda said, with a little bow. "This just arrived for you."Kim rubbed the sleep from her eyes, her mind still foggy from the amazing sleep. She lazily took the letter from the maid and scanned it quickly, her eyes widening in shock as she read the contents.The letter was from the queen, and it announced that a conference would be held to introduce her to the world as the future queen of Greece and announce her wedding to the world. Kim's heart sank as she read the words, her mind racing with panic. She had no idea what to do, no idea how to prepare for something like this.Why didn't Santos inform her before now?She jumped out of bed and rushed to Santos’ room, but he wasn't there. Of course he wasn't around.He is never around in the morning o







