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imagining ll getting invited to be at the Le Bal des Débutantes and attracting a royal prince or someone from an old money family

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"who doesn't want to be a princess?" you hum, opening the silly little gifts from a certain young heir of a gazillion dollar conglomerate, "sparkly!" you sigh with a dreamy look as you touch the graff diamond with a coo.

your brothers tilt their head as you toss back the gift, opening the next extravagant one after your little admirer sent in new ones after a few weeks of talking.

"you created this," pascale points out, "there's no way she'll stop going out with him." pascale gasps as you held up a gold encrusted flower with a wrap around diamond as petals.

"i need to take more jobs." charles stresses out, taking his phone out to work getting more money from ferrari. arthur touches his side with a melancholy look, "i have to sell my kidneys..."

"i have to sell my house." lorenzo remarks, shoulders sagging.