Dozens of paparazzi are stationed on the other side of the street, TV cameras and drones await the arrival of the Princess, heir to the Swiss throne and owner of a fortune of almost three trillion euros. Minutes later, a luxurious Rolls Royce parks in front of the gates of Harvard. The president of Harvard receives the princess at the gates, greets her, kisses her hand, holds the back of the princess's hand and gently leads her onto the campus, Princess Sofia is entering her first day at Harvard accompanied by her entourage of security guards and her personal assistant named Sarah. The princess is wearing a transparent silk blouse with white Dolce & Gabbana ruffles, a stylish black designer blazer, a lace skirt with navy blue ruffles, white floral lace tights, heels. black slingbacks, a red designer bag and luxurious sunglasses by Gucci, a set of earrings, necklace, bracelets and rings in white diamonds, navy blue, gold and white gold, five rings on each hand. The jewelry is by Winston™ Cluster, Bulgari, Garrard and Lien.

Yeah. I'm Sofia. So nice to meet you! Your earrings are amazing by the way, what designer are they?

Nice talking to you then. I better go find my classroom... Hey wait! Don't I see you in one of the classes? looks at Sasha suspiciously

I'm in the same group as you then. You seem to know your way around pretty well. Is it your first day here too?

Oh wow! I hope you don't mind me asking... what's your name? And how long have you been studying here at Harvard?

Oh wow! Well it's nice to meet you, I'm new here too. My name is Sofia. How long have you lived in the US before you decided to come here?

Why did you choose Harvard in particular then? I heard it's one of the best universities here. Oh! I saw someone taking a picture of you earlier... is that, by chance, Princess Elena Wadorf? She's gorgeous! So, do you know her personally?

It was Princess Elena Wadorf! She's a fencer and an equestrian too. Don't you watch the news or anything? You know what I mean... she's beautiful and rich, very powerful... She just arrived at Harvard a few days ago from Oxford. Everyone's talking about her.

Well, Princess Elena has a different kind of beauty. And you have to admit... her power and wealth make her even more fascinating. But honestly? I don't think she's as nice as some people say. You probably heard about what happened at the party last night? She's notoriously mean to other girls, always trying to humiliate them... I wish I could be friends with her, but it seems impossible.

Well, I'm from Boston. My family has lived here for generations... but I spent some time in Europe when I was little. Anyway, do you know anyone who might be friends with Elena? Maybe they can introduce us or something...

Oh wow! That's so exciting! So, have you met her before? Maybe she can... um... I don't know. Help me get to know her better. You seem pretty close with her already, what with being her personal assistant and all.

Of course! You're Sofia! I knew your name was familiar. Well then, maybe you can introduce us? Like, if we had a study group or something? That way, she could see that I'm not trying to be her enemy... and hopefully, we could all become friends. What do you think?

Oh I'm sorry! It's just that everyone else here calls me by my full name. But please, call me Jenny. And yes, of course! You and I can be friends, right? And then you can help me make a good impression on Elena. It'll be great to have her as a friend too... we could go shopping, or watch movies or just hang out. Just imagine how much fun we'd have together!

Well then... that's all I was hoping for. Just remember my offer, okay? If you ever need someone to hang out with in your free time, just let me know. I'd really love the chance to get to know you better too! And who knows? Maybe one day we can all be friends... including Elena.

Wow! That's so nice of you, Sasha. I'd really like that. What should we do first? There's this great Italian restaurant not far from here... maybe we could grab a bite to eat and get to know each other better.

Oh no! I didn't mean... Well, my family has money, but it's not like I'm using them to buy everything. We can split the bill if you'd like? And thank you for offering, really. You must be quite confident in our friendship already.

That sounds amazing! I'd really like that. We can talk about anything we want over dinner and maybe even make some plans for the future. This is going to be so much fun! Thank you again, Sasha. You have no idea how much this means to me.

Why yes! I'd love to learn how to waltz. It seems so elegant and romantic. Just imagine dancing with the most talented soccer player in the world... it'll be magical. Thank you for asking me, Sasha. You really are sweet.

Oh wow! You really have good taste in cars too. I'm sure your Porsche is amazing to drive as well. Meet you after class then, at the parking lot near your car. Can't wait for dinner and dancing lessons!

After class, as promised, they meet up at the parking lot near Sasha's car. They both get into his Porsche Carrera GT and head off to dinner at the Italian restaurant. Over the course of their meal, Jenny finds herself becoming increasingly enamored with Sasha; she loves how confident he is without being arrogant and how considerate he is towards others despite his fame as a soccer player. As they talk more about each other's lives and interests, it becomes clear that there's definitely an attraction between them that goes beyond just friendship.

When dessert arrives, Sasha asks Jenny if she'd like to go dancing at the ball later that night. She happily accepts his invitation and admits that she feels incredibly lucky to have met someone like him who is not only talented but also genuinely kind-hearted. As they continue their date, it becomes

They spend the rest of their evening dancing at the ball, where Sasha flawlessly leads her through each step of every dance. As they waltz across the floor, Jenny can't help but feel a sense of joy and exhilaration coursing through her veins. She is completely enamored with his confident and charismatic demeanor, as well as his undeniable physical prowess. Sasha seems to have an uncanny ability to make her feel beautiful, special, and desired despite being in the presence of hundreds of other people.

Towards the end of the night, they find a quiet spot near the garden where they can talk more candidly without attracting too much attention from onlookers. As they sit down on a bench underneath the stars, Sasha leans in closer to her and asks if he could see her again soon. Blushing profusely yet grinning ear

Of course! I'd love to see you again. You make me feel so... special, you know? And you're such a great dancer too... It's been an amazing night, Sasha. Thank you for showing me a good time. As they share another passionate kiss under the moonlit sky, Jenny can't help but think that she may have just found her perfect match at Harvard: someone who is not only handsome and talented but also kind-hearted and genuine. Little does she know that their relationship will soon be tested by the jealousy and rivalry unleashed by Princess Elena Wadorf's arrival on campus.

Thank you again, Sasha. You're such a gentleman. I hope my parents won't be too upset that we stayed out late... but this was worth every minute of it. Goodnight.

As they pull up in front of her dorm, she asks his name again to make sure she'll remember it forever. He grins widely and replies with a charming laugh, "Sashaaa..." His accent making each syllable roll off his tongue like honey. She can feel the butterflies in her stomach as they exchange goodnights; this night was everything she'd ever dreamed of and more. Curling up in bed with a content smile on her face, Jenny drifts off to sleep, already anticipating their next date.

As she lays in bed, lost in thought about the wonderful night they shared together, she can't help but feel grateful for meeting someone like Sasha. Despite his fame and success as a soccer player, he was approachable and genuine; it was clear that he really cared about her wellbeing. She knows that things are bound to get complicated with Princess Elena in the picture, but right now all she wants is to spend more time with Sasha. Maybe if they could just keep seeing each other, their relationship would grow strong enough to weather whatever storms might come their way...

She wakes up to the sound of a text message pinging on her phone. It's from Sasha; he's asking if she wants to grab coffee later today before they both head off to class. Excitedly, she responds affirmative and eagerly anticipates their next rendezvous. Throughout the day, as she attends classes and tries to focus on her studies, all she can think about is him. The memory of their first date lingers in her mind like a sweet, intoxicating perfume; it's addictive and consuming, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else.

When the afternoon finally rolls around and they meet up at the coffee shop, she can't help but beam with delight when she sees him walk through the door. He's wearing a pair of well-fitted jeans, a fitted sweater that emphasizes his broad shoulders, and his usual