I’ve got 99 problems, and picking the wrong guy might be all of them. I’ve always had my royal checklist: Attend the Husband Hunting Ball? Check. Find the perfect match for a princess like me? Check. Feel zero sparks with Mr. Right (aka Enzo Revera)? Sadly, double check. But then I met Marco, Enzo’s charming
I’ve got 99 problems, and picking the wrong guy might be all of them. I’ve always had my royal checklist: Attend the Husband Hunting Ball? Check. Find the perfect match for a princess like me? Check. Feel zero sparks with Mr. Right (aka Enzo Revera)? Sadly, double check. But then I met Marco, Enzo’s charming
When a Texas gal punches a prince instead of curtsying, you know this isn’t your grandmother’s fairy tale. Taking the bull by the horns is child’s play compared to ruling Malveaux. Yet here I am, a Texas girl turned princess, swapping tacos for a tiara. Then I meet Europe’s most eligible bachelor, the irritatingly handsome
