With little time to get into the shoes of her identical sister Princess Ariana is forced to marry Prince Liam of St Lucia in place of her sister Princess Brianna after her suspicious disappearnce. For someone who doesn't believe in love she is now saddled with the responsibility of pretending to be in love with Prince Liam while also being careful not to get caught because it would result to a dire consequence for her family. Things began to get bitter sweat when a mysterious man comes in with news about her post identical twin and she also began to go fight her internal battles as associated with marrying a prince
Queen Dior chuckled intelligently. She sat down elegantly on a wooden chair close to uncle Francis's bed. It was obvious she was going to tell a long story.
The police men excused themselves to go downstairs, to see if anything remained of uncle Francis. " Of course ! " She urged the men to leave with a gesture of her hand. Arianna admired the queen for her authoritative posture that she had managed to build up, she just knew how to command the respect of anyone possible and available.
Everyone found the nearest spot to put their ass down.