'So all set for Saturday?' Clara asked as I joined her in grooming the horses.

'Yep.' I nodded with a nervous smile. It was the Thursday before the benefit and everything seemed to be organised; decor down to fairylights and fairytale trees were ready and being stored in the hall, flowers were ordered, food and drink was ordered and Taylor Swift and Lady Antebellum were booked as was a DJ. Even the donated gifts being auctionned off had arrived and my dress hung ready to wear in my Kensington apartment, now that I was allowed to go between there and the palace every other weekend.

'What time would you like me here tomorrow?' She asked. My plan was to start setting things up Friday evening as school would be finished for our week off, for half-term. The whole class would be performing as a band for our music recital in assembly and then the time was ours.

'You don't have to hang around.' I told her. 'I'd hate to ruin your Friday evening. I probably won't get here til about four.'

'It's okay, I want to help.' She smiled, finishing brushing Chestnut's hair.

'Princess Sky!' Liza's excited voice caught me by surprise and she ran over and hugged me, her curly hair falling to cover her pretty emerald eyes.

'Hello Liza, how are you?' I asked with a smile. My insides buzzed. I had a surprise for Liza, but she didn't know it yet.

'I'm excited about Saturday!' She grinned. 'I just hope I look like a princess like you.'

'Of course you will, you already look the part.' I told her and Cadie, her mum, smiled at me.

'I don't have a pretty enough dress though. Dresses are expensive.' She pouted and folded her arms, making me smile.

'Well actually, I've got a surprise for you.' I said to her, holding out my hand. 'Come with me.' I led her into the hall that was currently working as a storage area. She looked around at the unusual objects, the false trees, the throne, the rose garlands to wind around the furniture, with a curious look on her face.

'What are we doing in here?' She wrinkled her nose as Clara and Cadie followed us into the room.

I grabbed the dress bag and pretty pink box I had stashed out of the way and I carefully hung the hanger up in front of Liza. 'These are for you.' I told her. 'Unzip the bag first.'

She hesitated but then did so carefully, revealing a perfect princess dress for her; it was a light pink colour with straps and a pink sparkly bodice with a big tulle skirt, a trail of delicate cream flowers around the waist. 'Mum! Look! I can be a princess!' She gasped, excitedly, looking at the pretty dress. 'Can I put it on now?!'

'Let's keep it clean for Saturday.' Her mum said with a smile.

'But...' She stuck out her bottom lip.

'Well maybe you can try it on after your bath.'

Liza turned to face me. 'It's so pretty!'

'You need something else though if you're going to be a princess.' I told her and I passed her the pink box carefully. She hurriedly tore open the ribbon and lifted the lid, revealing a silver tiara with diamante stones. She squealed with excitement and pulled it out of the box, putting it on top of her bed of curls. Then, just like a princess, she smiled, her eyes sparkling, and gave us all a royal wave.

'Sky?'

'Yes, Liza?'

'Thank you.'

'You're welcome.' I replied with a smile. 'Do you like Taylor Swift?' I asked her. 'Because she's playing on Saturday.'

'I like her but I like your voice better.' She said, her big eyes looking up at me.

'My voice?' I laughed.

'You're on Youtube. Your voice is pretty like your face.'

Cadie chuckled softly. 'Liza likes watching your performances on Youtube.' The performances that weren't even supposed to be on Youtube. I blushed.

'Are you singing on Saturday?' Liza looked at me, hope in her eyes.

'I don't think so.' I said, softly and she frowned.

'Please Princess Sky. Please sing for me.' Her eyes looked sad and like a little puppy's eyes. It was hard to resist and I felt like I had to give into her, even if it meant sleepless nights worrying about performing. But what were two sleepless nights?

I sighed. 'What would you like me to sing?'

I closed my door quickly when I spotted that Zed was in my bedroom, Lucy obviously having swapped with us so that she could spend some time with Nate. He sat on my bed, his arms tucked behind his head, revealing his biceps as he gave me a sexy smile. If it hadn't been for the adrenaline of getting caught, I would have melted there and then, right on the spot.

Surprise. He said into my head and I quickly shrugged off my coat, boots and bag as he stood up and walked over to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, pulling my back against his chest. I relaxed as I leaned against him, enjoying his warmth.

I like this surprise. I told him and he placed a kiss on the skin on my neck, which was on show as my hair was tied back. I turned in his arms so that I was facing him and he smiled down at me, his eyes looking into mine.

How was voluntary work?

Liza loves her dress and tiara. She's very excited. I told him in response. Are you going to be able to make Saturday? The band were opening at a concert at the O2 arena but he'd promised they'd drop by after, even if they were a bit late.

I'm going to try. His face turned sad. I'd rather be with you though... not that we're allowed to dance together.

I sighed, sadly, and he kissed my forehead. We'd have to pretend to be lab partners and only lab partners. I glanced over at Lucy's guitar and remembered that I had promised to sing at the benefit. Cringe. I don't suppose you know the chords to any Disney songs, do you? I asked him and he laughed, pulling me into him.

'Wow, I can't believe it!' Clara gasped as she looked around the Riding Centre hall on Saturday evening. I could hardly believe it was the same place either. The white cloth draped across the ceiling and down the walls, hiding the old and worn decor and transforming the room. Fairylights were twirled around the ceiling, giving the illusion of stars in the sky. Circular tables covered with white tablecloths were surrounded with ribbon-decorated chairs were on one side of the room, false white and silver trees appearing to come out of the tables and reaching up into the sky. A wooden dancefloor had been relaid over the worn wooden flooring by the stage, which too had been given a make-over with a variety of greenery and flowers framing the stage. The backdrop Clara had organised and showed the logo of the Riding Centre and also projected professional photographs we had taken of children enjoying the centre. So far everything had run smoothly and for that, I was thankful.

Nina looked over at me. 'Are you aware of the time? The benefit starts in an hour and a half.'

I cursed inwardly. That wasn't much time to get ready. 'Clara, go and get yourself ready, I'll hold fort.'

'But what about you?'

I turned to Nina. 'Can Wilfred bring everything here? Team, dress, shoes, bag?'

Nina nodded. 'Yes, your highness.' For once I felt thankful for being the princess.

With ten minutes to go, I checked my appearance in the mirror, praying that my team had managed to work their magic in the hall as Taylor and Lady Antebellum's equipment arrived and the red carpet was rolled down outside, the press already turning up. I looked at the ballgown, another expensive dress I now owned; it was a white mermaid-fit dress with light blue embroidered flowers starting from the strapless sweetheart neckline, twirling down the waist and over the bum, wearing thin at the start of the tulle until they completely spread out into the odd strand before stopping by my knees. My hair was down in blonde curls, a delicate flower crown of small white and blue flowers attached to it, tied at the back with a thin ribbon and around my neck I wore a delicate family diamond necklace around my neck and the diamond bracelet from my father on my wrist, adding glamour to my bohemian princess look.

'You look lovely, your highness.' Nina said with a smile and I smiled back at her.

'Thank you, as do you.' Her black dress was simple but elegant and I knew she was thankful I'd invited her to the event. Without another word, Nina scurried off and I knew that it would soon be time to walk outside and greet people as they arrived. It meant that Clara would be arriving shortly too, as we'd greet people together. I asked the DJ to start the music, the orchestra instrumentals of disney songs, and the lights were dimmed, adding to the setting which was somewhat romantic with its fairylights and tealights scattered about. I'd even decorated the hallway, making it look like you were walking under the night sky and across snow on the ground whilst false tealights and flowers lined the path.

'Wow, Clara!' The riding centre owner walked in wearing a strapless black dress with a tulle skirt, her hair in a loose updo and her make-up subtle but lovely. 'You look fantastic.'

She blushed at the compliment from me. 'So do you.' She glanced around at the hall and smiled. 'I can't believe how great this place looks.'

'I know.' I replied, admiring the hard work that had been put in over the past few weeks.

'Guests are starting to arrive, your highness.' Nina told me, returning to the room. 'Are you ready?'

I turned to Clara and she gave a nervous nod. 'Let the party begin.'

We greeted the guests from the red carpet, the guests including wealthy men and business women, MPs, distant royals, a few celebrities and of course, the children who used the riding centre and their families. Guests buzzed as they walked around the transformed hall, some grabbing drinks and socialising, others helping themselves to the food available on the buffet and taking a seat. Clara and I spent the first half an hour answering the press' questions, smiles plastered on our faces as we explained how the centre benefitted others and the future plans for it. Then we moved to the stage to kick off the event, formally greeting everybody.

'Thank you to everyone for coming tonight. Your tickets have already helped to raise money for the Riding Centre.' I said into the microphone and the guests applauded, as did Clara beside me. 'As you already know, the Riding Centre supports and welcomes many children with disabilities and the need for extra support, somewhere to go to so that they can let off steam and enjoy time with the animals. This does require funding and the auction this evening will help to raise further money for that. If you'd like to become a sponsor, there are sign-up sheets available at the information point and you can also make donations there throughout the evening. I'd now like to invite some of the children from the centre up onto the stage.'

The next ten minutes was spent pulling at the heart-strings of the guests, the children and families sharing their own experiences of the centre and how important it was. I'd not even noticed Marcus and Lady Clarence slipping into the room with my father, the Queen and my brother. They all smiled up at me, Phillip and Marcus waving at me and I nodded back as Clara continued to ask the children questions about the riding centre. Liza tugged at my dress and I bent down to her, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear.

'Are you okay princess Liza?' I asked her as Clara continued to speak.

'Lot's of people are looking.' She said, her face nervous as she looked out at the sea of faces, most of which were unfamiliar to her and to myself.

I reached for her hand and held it in mine, giving it a small squeeze. 'It's okay, I'm right here with you. I'm not going anywhere.'

'When are you going to sing?' It came out louder than expected and a few people in the crowd chuckled, obviously over-hearing the conversation. Clara laughed softly too and I was aware that the other girls and boys on the stage were looking at me.

'Well Princess Sky, I guess you'll be singing in a minute as I'm just about done.' Clara said and the guests laughed again as my heart leaped up, the nerves kicking in. 'Ladies and gentleman, I hope you all have a wonderful evening and to start off the entertainment, please put your hands together for her royal highness, Princess Sky.' The crowd applauded and the children and families made their way off of the stage. Liza hugged me and then she walked over to Cadie, watching me with hopeful eyes. I looked at the white baby grand piano onstage and took a deep breath as I walked over to it, sitting myself down, the spotlight following me.

'I thought it only made sense to follow the theme of princesses so here we go. Liza, this one is for you.' I ran my fingers over the keys, playing the introduction of the song I'd had to rush myself into learning over the last few days. Then I started to sing. 'A dream is a wish your heart makes

When you're fast asleep

In dreams you will lose your heartache

Whatever you wish for you keep

Have faith in your dreams and someday

Your rainbow will come smiling through

No matter how your heart is grieving

If you keep on believing

the dream that you wish will come true.'

I opened my eyes to see that the cameras covering the event were on me, facing my way, as were all of the guests. 'A dream is a wish your heart makes

When you're feeling small

Alone in the night you whisper

Thinking no one can hear you at all

You wake with the morning sunlight

To find fortune that is smiling on you

Don't let your heart be filled with sorrow

For all you know tomorrow

The dream that you wish will come true.'

The song came to an end rather quickly and I felt relieved as the guests applauded and cheered. I looked over at Liza, who was beaming from ear to ear and I smiled at her as I stood up and walked over to the microphone as Lucy walked out onto the stage, guitar secured over her shoulder and in front of her beautiful pink strapless dress, which had butterflies sewn onto the bodice. 'Thank you.' I said to the guests. 'Just one more from me and then I promise I'll hand over to the professionals.' Cue laughter, thank goodness. 'This isn't usually a duet but I thought why not make the most of being friends with the lovely Lucy Collins. I hope you enjoy it.'

Lucy's fingers started to play the chords and I prayed that she wouldn't let her nerves get the better of her, but thankfully, she started to sing. 'There you see her

Sitting there across the way

She don't got a lot to say

But there's something about her

And you don't know why

But you're dying to try

You wanna kiss the girl.'

Her eyes opened and I gave her a reassuring smile as I took over the singing for a few lines, as we'd rehearsed up until late the previous night. 'Yes, you want her

Look at her, you know you do

It's possible she wants you, too

There is one way to ask her

It don't take a word

Not a single word

Go on and kiss the girl.'

She visibly relaxed and we sang together, harmonising our voices like we'd organised and the crowd nodded, some quietly singing along with us. 'Sha-la-la-la-la-la

My, oh, my

Look at the boy too shy

He ain't gonna kiss the girl

Sha-la-la-la-la-la

Ain't that sad

Ain't it shame, too bad

You gonna miss the girl.'

The performance went well and the guests applauded as we curtsied, as best as we could in our dresses, and then I introduced Taylor Swift, who hugged me in greeting, wearing a gorgeous cream-coloured ballgown that almost looked like a wedding dress. She was a perfect princess and looked like she'd walked out of a Disney movie. She went straight into song as I hugged Lucy off of the stage.

'Thanks so much, you were great!' I said to my best friend, gratefully. Nina took her guitar from her, taking it out back so that it was ready to return back to school later that night.

'So were you! Just like Cinderella.' She told me as Liza ran over, hugging me.

'Those songs are my favourite! You were so good!' She said excitedly and I smoothed down her hair, straightening the tiara.

'Thank you princess Liza.' I said, smiling down at her. 'Have you had some food?'

'It's really yummy!' She replied and Cadie laughed from behind her. 'Mum, can we get some more?'

'Of course sweetie.' Cadie took her daughter's hand and they headed off for more supplies.

'Sky!' A Norwegian accent greeted me and pulled me into a huge hug. I laughed as I pulled away from Lolly, who looked like the perfect Scandinavian princess with her hair in a half-updo with curls falling to frame her face. A waterfall braid was wound through her hair and she wore a pearl headband on her head, complimenting the very pale pink dress which was strapless and had ruffles moving down the skirt.

'Lolly, how are you?' I asked my newest friend, pleased to see her.

'I'm wonderful! I've missed England!' She replied. 'And I didn't know you could sing quite like that or play the piano! Seb and I were in awe!'

Her brother looked the perfect Prince charming in a tuxedo, his messy blonde hair pushed off of his face. He greeted me with a kiss on each cheek. 'We were definitely in awe!'

I blushed at the compliment. 'Thank you.'

'More so in awe I think with you dressed like that. You look beautiful as always, your highness.' His voice was quiet and I wasn't sure if anyone else heard, but I realised that Tina was practically swooning a few feet away and Lucy and Zoe were watching the exchange.

'Erm, Lucy, Zoe, Tina, this is his royal highness Prince Sebastien and her royal highness Princess Laura.' I said, formally.

'But please call us Lolly and Seb. Formalities are not needed.' Seb said and he greeted each of my friends with a handshake as they curtsied.

'Where are you staying?' I asked them with curiosity as Lucy passed me a flute of champagne from a passing waitor.

'Kensington-way.' Lolly said with a smile.

'You're near my apartment!' I said, excitedly and I realised my school friends were watching me closely. Were they unsure how to act around three teenagers with royal blood? Or were they concerned about me leaving them because of my new friends? 'Lolly, the girls and I are having a girls night in at my apartment tomorrow, you should come.'

She looked at her brother and he gave her a warm smile. 'Will you feel abandonned, brother?'

'He can always come and keep me company.' Phillip had approached and I'd not even noticed. 'Maybe if you're having a girls night then we can have a lads night. What do you say, Mark?' He turned to my ex, who nodded, his eyes locked on mine. I found myself feeling a little awkward with the situation. There was the prince the papers seemed to think I was dating and then the ex-boyfriend that they knew I had been dating. And at some point or another, my actual secret boyfriend was going to turn up. It was enough to make anyone feel dizzy.

'I stay out too late

Got nothing in my brain

That's what people say, mmm-mmm

That's what people say, mmm-mmm.'

'Oh my god!' Lucy shrieked, grabbing my hand.

'I love this song!' Lolly beamed.

I grabbed both of their hands, realising that perhaps they were going to get along just fine. 'Then let's dance ladies.'

After Taylor's set finished, Phillip led the auction as he had more experience in doing so then I. By this point, a few of the riding centre's members had started to go, as some of them were quite young and it was coming up to their bed time. Liza pouted before saying goodbye to me and leaving, but not before asking me an important question.

'Is Prince Sebastien your prince charming?' She'd asked, her eyes wide as I ducked down to her level.

'I don't think so.' I laughed softly and her eyes looked sad.

'He's very nice.' She told me. Maybe she was a little biased though, as he had spent some time talking to her that evening and he'd even danced for her, a man of the people. 'And he's very handsome.' It was a funny word for a child to use but I simply just smiled at her. 'And I think he likes you a lot.'

'Does he now?' I laughed again and Cadie looked at her watch, checking to see if there taxi was due to arrive.

'Yes, he really does. He keeps looking and you and he told me you're pretty.' He smiled and looked over at Sebastien at the same time as me. He was speaking to Lucy and Lolly at the back of the room, away from where the auction was taking place. A quick skim of the room revealed that Marcus was looking my way too and I quickly returned my attention to the small child in front of me. 'I hope Prince Sebastien dances with you later.' Liza continued. 'He's a good dancer.'

I smiled, having to agree. 'Yes he is.'

'Liza honey, our taxi is outside.' Cadie said, grabbing her jacket from the back of her chair. She grabbed Liza's too and walked over to us.

'I'll see you Thursday.' I said to Liza as she hugged me again.

'Promise?'

'Promise.'

'Well I have to say, you have done quite well for your first event.' My father said as Liza and Cadie headed off home. I stood myself up, carefully, trying not to catch the train of my dress underneath my heeled shoes.

'Thank you.' I said, my voice even.

'It seems you have already raised a lot of money and the guests have been enjoying themselves. Well done.' He nodded and his eyes scanned the room. 'Lord Marcus has been singing your praises all evening. Is a reunion back on the cards?'

I should have known it wasn't going to be long before my love life was going to come up. I groaned, inwardly. 'No, Marcus and I are just friends.'

'Well Prince Sebastien seems pleased to see you.' My father smiled and I resisted an eye-roll. 'He's definitely the people's prince. You could learn a lot from him. Everyone loves him. He's the perfect suitor.'

'Father I-'

'Just consider it, won't you darling?'

The Queen appeared at his side and she kissed me on each cheek, a smile on her face. 'Sky, I can't believe how beautiful you look and this party is just incredible! This hall has had such a wonderful makeover, entertainment is running smoothly and everyone is having a wonderful time. Plus your performance at the beginning was spectacular.' She gushed and I blushed at all of the compliments rolled into one.

'Thank you.' I smiled up at her, my smile now genuine, unlike the smile and seriousness in my voice just moments before hand.

The auction seemed to end and the Disney instrumentals came back on as the crew onstage started setting up for Lady Antebellum, who were chatting to Taylor and Clara by the stage. My insides buzzed with excitement as I looked over at my favourite band, fighting the urge to go and see them and have a fangirl moment. Of course I'd speak to them, but after they'd performed and when I could get my head together. I excused myself from talking to the King and Queen and joined Lucy, Lolly and Seb at the back of the room.

'I've been learning Norwegian!' Lucy announced as I returned.

'You have?' I said, surpressing a laugh.

'Ja.' She beamed. 'Jeg snakker bare litt norsk.' I raised an eyebrow with curiosity and she giggled. 'I only speak a little Norwegian.' She explained.

'She's a fast learner.' Lolly commented. She held out her arm for my best friend. 'Come on, Luce, I'm hungry. Let's get some food.' She winked and they walked off, leaving Seb and I alone.

'My sister isn't good with subtlty.' Seb said, a small smile playing on his lips.

'Not at all.' I agreed. Their attempt at leaving us alone was very obvious. Lady Antebellum started up playing and my insides squealed as they went straight into Dancin' Away with my Heart. I smiled and then I saw Marcus looking my way once again. We'd sang the song together and he clearly remembered that. I broke eye contact with him and turned my attention back to Seb.

'Who's the guy who keeps looking at you?' Seb asked, looking intrigued.

'Lord Marcus, my ex boyfriend.' I replied, fiddling with the fabric of my dress.

'Ex-boyfriend? He's hardly stopped looking at you all night.'

'Well we're definitely over.' I wrinkled my nose. 'God only knows why he keeps looking at me.'

'Because he's realising what he's lost, perhaps?' The corners of his mouth reached upwards in a smile.

'I very much doubt it. Cassandra Kingsley is very beautiful and she's a model.'

'Cassandra Kingsley?' He chuckled softly. 'She's not that great. Actually, Lolly and I have said before that she has a face like a horse.' I giggled and he smiled as he held his hand out for me. 'Come on, let's get a drink.'

As Lady Antebellum performed, more and more people moved to the dancefloor and I wasn't sure if that was because they liked the music or had drank too much champagne. Or both. I was starting to wonder where on earth Zed had got to when the introduction to Beauty and the Beast started playing and I smiled.

'It's a real shame we're not in Paris this time, isn't it?' Seb said from beside me, reading my thoughts. I thought of the beautiful ballroom we'd been in, the one that had inspired the film, and I smiled. 'Would you like to dance?'

'Sure.' I replied. Wouldn't hurt. And it might stop my father spying on me and it might stop Marcus staring at me. He took my hand and led me away from the tables, to the dancefloor. His hand was placed on the small of my back and he took my right hand, leading me in a waltz across the dancefloor, smiling as we danced. He twirled me around and I was surprised I didn't stumble. Maybe I was getting used to this dancing stuff.

'Well if he wasn't regretting losing you already, he is now.' Seb said as he twirled me around once again. Sure enough, Marcus was watching, an irritated expression on his face. But the photographers were watching too, snapping away photos as we danced together.

'I have a feeling we're going to make the papers again tomorrow.' I told him and he gave a small smile.

'The problem with us both being royalty, I suppose.' He lifted me up, catching me by surprise, and then placed me down again.

'I can't imagine them having anything negative to say about you though. Whereas me... well don't get me started.'

'They shouldn't have anything negative to say about you. You're a wonderful princess and they are lucky to have you in their monarchy.' He replied. He spun me outwards and then pulled me back into him again with perfect fluency. 'And thery'll love you even more after seeing the photographs and videos from this evening. Those children had a wonderful time, especially Liza.'

'She's adorable, isn't she?' I smiled and he nodded. I thought back to what she had said about Seb and I. 'She asked me if you were my prince charming.'

He laughed, softly. 'And what did you say to her in response?'

Then I saw him. Zed. Stood in the doorway in a grey suit with a black tie. He was watching me, the expression on his face sad and I felt awful for him as Seb twirled me around again. Then I caught my father's eyes and I wondered if he'd seen my exchange with Zed. I wondered if our faces had given us away. I glanced up at Seb and gave a nervous smile. 'I told her that I wasn't worthy of a prince charming.'

In bed that night I couldn't get Zed's sad face out of my head. I'd danced with Seb, my father and my brother, but the only person I'd wanted to dance with really had been him. He'd said hello, politely, as we were Lab partners, but that was all that happened. All that could have happened. He'd spoken to people and hovered around whilst Nate and Lucy danced together and I'd kept myself busy by speaking to the other guests. When I awoke on the Sunday morning, with a knock at the door to signal breakfast being delivered to my room in the palace, I was tired and wishing that I didn't have the girls coming to the apartment for a night in later that evening. I greeted the staff as they brought in some tea and croissants for me and I sat down at the table in my pyjamas, picking up the paper they'd brought in. Once again, I was front page, but luckily I looked glamorous so it wasn't too bad.

A perfect princess was the headline and I sighed with relief as I read the article.

Last night, her Royal Highness Princess Sky held a charity benefit and fundraiser to raise money for Kingston's Riding Centre, a riding centre specialising in providing support and fun for children with disabilities and other specialist needs. The night, with a fairytale theme, was well-attended by the British Royal family, as well as by Royals from Norway, Crown Prince Sebastien and Princess Laura. Award-winning Taylor Swift and Lady Antebellum performed their classics as well as a few Disney classics and Princess Sky got in on the action, opening the benefit with two Disney covers of her own, one of which with best friend and daughter of Martin Collins, Lucy Collins. Who knew the princess was so talented with singing and on the piano? The night included an auction and some very delicious food as well as some beautiful ballgowns and of course there was plenty of dancing! The Princess was seen dancing with her family, her friends and of course, possible boyfriend, Prince Sebastien. A night of fun all around! If you'd like information of how you can donate to the cause, please see our website.

There was a picture of me dancing with my friends and one of me on the piano. Then there were pictures of my family and a picture of me with Taylor Swift and Lady Antebellum. There was even a photograph of Clara and I onstage with all of the girls, me bent down talking to Liza. Then finally, the last photo was of Sebastien lifting me up as we danced together, laughing. Of course. I sighed and put down the paper, grabbing my phone to check it.

Front page news again, so it would seem! You know, you and my brother look pretty good together. See you later. Lolly xx

I rolled my eyes and tucked into my croissant, surprised when Zed's voice entered my mind.

Sky?

Hey. My voice back was soft and guilt consumed me as I thought about the papers that would be displaying my face on them.

You look pretty in the pictures from last night. He said, his voice sounding sad. I sighed.

So you've seen the papers.

No the Monarchy's Facebook. My eyes widened. Dad had had the photos published on Facebook without checking me? I opened my laptop and looked at the Facebook page. Sure enough, there were the official photos from the previous night; photos of me stood talking to people and posed photos of me with friends. Photos of the guests performing and myself performing. Then of course photos of Seb and I. Which had hashtags in the captions.

#teamskebastian

These two are the cutest! #relationshipgoals

Sorry but I'll still always be #teamskarcus

I groaned and put my feet up on the chair opposite me, being unladylike. Ugh I'm sorry.

It's not your fault. It's not like people can know we're together. Maybe it's a good thing everyone thinks you're dating Sebastien. He paused for a moment as my forehead creased. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad if you did.

My heart sank. What?

Well people like him and it would be good for both of your countries, surely.

Are you seriously suggesting this? I frowned, feeling angry.

I don't know, maybe. Brian said that us having girlfriends isn't good for our images either. Brian, their new manager. Of course.

Zed, seriously?

But he didn't reply and I frowned as a tear rolled down my cheek. Zed Benedict sure was good at making me cry and not for the right reasons.

'God you look awful.' Lucy said as she arrived at my apartment that afternoon, first to arrive as always, but only because she'd been shopping on Oxford Street. It was clear from the many bags she carried along with her overnight bag.

'Thanks.' I grumbled, closing the apartment door behind her, the door which was guarded by two members of security now whenever I stayed there.

'What's wrong?' She asked as she carried the bags into my bedroom. She placed them down, tucking them out of the way, and sank onto the bed.

'Nothing.'

'Liar.'

I took a deep breath. 'Zed just said something that bothered me, that's all.'

'Eugh, what did that boy do this time?' She frowned.

'Well he said I should date Seb.' I sighed, pulling my hair into a loose bun. 'And then he said that Brian said that he's not allowed a girlfriend.'

'He told Nate that too.' She said, her eyes sad. 'But Nate's told him that he loves me and that's the end of that.' She reached for my hand and gave it a squeeze. 'He's probably just upset that you have to be a secret.'

'I'm sure you're right.' The doorbell rang and I stood up, wondering who it could be as the others weren't expected for another hour. I walked over to the front door and opened it.

'Your highness, these were just delivered.' Chadwick said, bowing to me as he held out a beautiful bouquet of purple and blue flowers that I couldn't possibly name. I gawped at them and wondered if Zed had sent them as an apology.

'Thank you.' I said to Chadwick.

'Would you like me to put them in a vase for you?'

'It's okay, I can thank you.' I smiled. taking them from him.

'That had better be Zed's apology!' Lucy said, sternly, as she looked at the flowers.

I sat down with the flowers and opened the small envelope, reading the card.

Sorry for getting us on the front page again. I hope these put a smile on your face. They reminded me of your eyes of your dress last night. Seb xx

'Oh boy.' Lucy sighed from beside me. 'Now you have three guys after you. It's like you're a siren or something.'

'Three?'

'Zed, obviously, Marcus and now Seb.' She nudged me with your arm. 'You're obviously a catch.'

'Right.' I scoffed and she rolled her eyes. I looked at the flowers. They were beautiful but was it wrong to accept them. I walked over to the bin in my bedroom and Lucy intervened.

'What are you doing?!' She cried.

'Throwing them away. It's not fair on Zed.'

'Zed is being an idiot right now and Seb is your friend. Accept the flowers, they're only flowers.' She tutted at me. 'Now come on, let's get everything set up for girl's night.'

Girl's night was a success. The tables in the living room had been covered with nail polishes and other pampering bits, as well as food and nibbles. I'd sprinkled around feather boas and microphones for karaoke and I'd dug out all of the best films I could think of for a girl's night in. Everyone came more or less at the right time; Zoe, Tina, Taylor Swift (so awesome!) and then Lolly turned up. They all admired the flowers sat on the windowsill and I nearly had to swat Lolly for the knowing smile she just kept flashing my way. We spent time sat around laughing and talking about boys, like every girl should, and we painted each other's nails, made mocktails and watched Mean Girls before cracking out the karaoke. It soon got late and Taylor took off before a ring of the doorbell signalled that Lolly too would be going.

'Well that'll be Seb.' She pouted. 'I wish I was staying over with you girls.'

'We'll definitely have a sleepover soon.' I promised.

'You'll have to come and stay in Norway with me!' She grinned. 'We could go and see the Fjords. You like Frozen, right?'

'Of course.' I chuckled and she beamed back at me as I opened the door.

'I'll just get my coat.' She winked and Seb rolled his eyes at his sister.

'Thank you for the flowers.' I said to him, shyly.

'You're welcome.' He said with a smile.

'Was my brother nice?' I asked, signalling to the door next door.

'Yes but I think your ex wants my head on a platter. He got a bit angry when I did better than him on Call of Duty.' His lips twitched in the corners. 'I'm sure it wasn't just about Call of Duty though.' I blushed and glanced down, not sure what to say. 'What are you doing tomorrow?'

'Nothing that I know of.' I replied. But I did have plans originally to sneak out and see Zed the day after; Valentine's Day.

'Could we go for lunch?' He asked and the guilty feeling returned to my stomach. 'Just as friends.' He added and I wasn't sure if that was for my benefit or for his own.

My eyes flicked back up to his and I was aware that Lolly was hovering behind us, probably earwigging as sisters do. 'Okay.' I nodded.

'Great.' He relaxed a little. 'I'll pick you up at one?'

'Sure.' I nodded.

'So a date with the prince tomorrow, huh? Lucky thing!' Tina beamed as we got ready for bed that evening. I flicked through the photos we'd taken and uploaded them to Facebook to distract myself from the guilt in my stomach.

Lucy's eyes met mine. 'You've had a hard time, you deserve this.' And I knew that was her way of telling me that it was okay, her own way of saying that Zed somehow deserved it.

I didn't want to dress up for lunch, but the girls had reminded me that the press would probably be there, ready to snap photos of me and they'd be delighted to see I was spending time with Prince Sebastien. I opted for a simple black skater dress with tights, ballet pumps and my warm coat, adding a scarf and gloves to keep me cosy in the cool February air. The girls headed off just before Seb arrived and he greeted me with a kiss on each cheek before we walked downstairs, one of each of our security teams following us.

'So where to?' I asked with a smile as we reached the car and climbed inside.

'I hope you don't mind but today I quite fancied being a tourist.' He replied, placing his hands on his lap.

'That's fine.' I smiled, looking out of the window as we pulled out of the gate. 'What's Lolly doing today?'

'She has a few friends in London from previous visits so they're going to afternoon tea together.' He replied.

'That's nice.' I replied. My hands felt clammy and I subtly wiped them on my dress, glad it was dark.

The car passed by the palace and I watched the tourists outside as they snapped photographs of the changing of the guards. I glanced back at Seb to see he was watching me, an unreadable expression on his face.

'Is it weird?' He asked. 'Looking at that palace that you probably used to think nothing of and now thinking that it's your home.'

I nodded. 'It still doesn't feel like home.'

His smile was sad. 'I sometimes think that instead of a palace, I'd love to have my own little cottage in the fjords to raise my family in with a wife at my side. It would be a lot simpler, wouldn't it?'

'I know the feeling.' I sighed. 'I feel like these days my whole future has already been decided and I don't get to make the choices I want to.'

'Will you go to university?' He asked.

'I'd like to. Did you?'

He shook his head. 'There's no time for any extra studying. I passed school but now it's learning the trade ready for when father abdicates and lets me have the crown. There's just so much to learn. How it's possible for one to have a wife and a family whilst being King, I really don't know.'

This time it was my turn to give him a sad smile. 'I don't know how Phil is going to cope, but then I don't think father will be abdicating anytime soon.' The car stopped and I glanced up to see the London Eye at the end of the path in front of us. 'So this is what you meant by being a tourist?'

He smiled. 'When you come to Oslo, then you can be a tourist. Today it's my turn.'

We had a pod on the London Eye to ourselves and we were each greeted with a glass of champagne, which I took out of politeness, even though I wasn't really sure I wanted some. Security were waiting on the ground for us, as there was no other way to give us privacy, and I relaxed a little at the idea of having some time without being followed by someone who was starting to almost become my shadow.

'Truffle?' Seb held up a truffle as the door closed and the pod moved away from the docking station.

'Truffles and champagne?' I giggled. 'Early Valentines present?'

'I didn't request it.' He held his hands up, a smile on his face. 'But maybe that's what happens when you just book a pod for two. I guess it probably is quite romantic up here, especially at sunset.'

'I thought we were going for lunch?' I said with a lopsided smile as I walked over to the glass wall, looking out at London as it got smaller in front of me. I spotted St Paul's Cathedral and it reminded me of when Marcus and I had gone for our grand dinner with a beautiful view of the city.

'After this.' He said, appearing beside me. 'It's supposed to rain later so I thought we'd come here first before the visibility is bad.' He looked out at the city, moving his head as he scanned it. 'Is it weird thinking that all of this belongs to you and your family?'

'I guess I've never thought of it that way before.' I cocked my head to the side as I looked out and I realised he was right. It did belong to my family. They signed the laws, they ruled the land alongside the government. One day Phillip was going to be doing all of that. 'What's Norway like?'

'It's beautiful.' He smiled at the mention of his home land. 'I like it best when it's winter because of the snow and then there's the Northern lights. There's no words to describe how wonderful the aurora borealis is to watch.'

'I've always wanted to see them.' I said in response. They looked so beautiful in photos and just simply magical. Like something out of a fairytale. One of the wonders of the world for sure.

'Well maybe one day you can.' His hand moved so that his little finger was touching mine. The smallest touch but enough to make me nervous. Hadn't he said we were here as friends? I suddenly wished that Zed had been in contact. It felt like the issue with Marcus all over again.

'What is your favourite thing about Norway?' I asked, wanting to feel relaxed again. His hand didn't move, it just sat against mine.

'I don't think there's something I could simply pick out. I love the language and the people, I love the fjords, the scenery, the aurora borealis, the history...' He paused. 'We have the midnight sun too, which is pretty cool, and polar bears.'

'I love polar bears!'

'Another reason for you to visit, although we'd have to travel to see those.' He gave me a lopsided smile as I turned around, leaning against the metal bars. He pulled his camera out and snapped some pictures of London and then one of me.

'Hey!' I groaned, shielding my face.

'What?' He smiled, playfully.

'That must have been an awful picture.'

'You looked thoughtful.' He said.

'Hideous more like.' I wrinkled up my nose and he turned to face me, his eyes soft and gentle.

'Du er vakker.' He said and I cocked my head to the side, not having a clue what on earth that meant. I wanted to ask, but then he distracted himself by grabbing a chocolate and moving to the other side of the glass, putting some distance between us. I wondered what the distance meant too.

We were greeted by our security guards when we got out of the pod at the bottom and Seb and I walked side by side, hands in our pockets as we walked along the Thames. A few tourists glanced our way and Seb smiled at them, nodding, whilst I just glanced down at the floor wishing I was back to being invisible again. I'd never get used to that.

Then a sound like thunder filled the air and we were thrown to the ground as the ground shook from impact. I winced as I hit my head and people around us screamed as smoke filled the air. Another bang and another explosion made the ground shake and I heard an awful cracking noise. Was it a building? The London Eye?

'Sky, are you okay?' I heard Seb's voice in the smoke and I tried to get up.

'No, stay down.' He held me down in place as the ground trembled beneath us. 'Nikolai, er du ok? Nikolai, kan du høre meg?' He spoke in Norwegian and I recognised his guard's voice but there was no response.

'Ciara?!' I called out, panicking for my own guard. I squinted in the smoke, trying to work out where she was but I couldn't see her. Was she hurt? Then I heard gunfire.

'Ah, dritt.' Seb said and I knew it was a curse word. 'Sky, can you stand, we have to get out of here?'

'What about Ciara and Nikolai?' I said as he pulled me to my feet. My vision felt dizzy.

He didn't say anything about their condition. Instead, he held my hand tightly. 'Don't let go, okay? We have to run.' I let him pull me along but it wasn't easy running when people were running in different directions through smoke. Some of the wall along the Thames had crumbled from the explosion and it was hard trying to see where the edge was. People were on the floor screaming and the blood was making me feel sick. People were hurt. I wobbled, my heart hurting and Seb stopped, holding me upright. 'Sky, can you see me?' I nodded mutely. I could see him but he was a little blurred. I spotted blood on his head too and realised that we both probably had concussion. 'We need to find safety.' He said and I nodded again, wincing as my vision continued to blur in front of me. He pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and pressed it to my head, trying to stop the bleeding.

'What about your head?' I said, trying to ignore the sting.

'My head will be fine.' He shrugged it off but I frowned, still worrying.

'I'm slowing you down, you should go.' I told him and his forehead crinkled.

'Love, I'm not going anywhere.'

'Your royal highnesses.' A unfamiliar voice said from in the smoke near us. I tensed. I had a bad feeling about the voice and I knew Seb did too from his tensing.

'She needs a doctor.' Seb said, his voice calm but the stiffness of his body suggesting otherwise.

'I can help with that.'

And then everything went black.