Determined to thank Prince Alexander for the gift, even if I had previously refused it, I decided to go to his room. However, when I arrived at the place, I was surprised by a large number of security guards who prevented me from passing.
I'm sorry, miss, but the prince's room is a restricted area - one of the security guards said firmly.But I just wanted to thank the prince for the gift he sent me - I tried to explain, but they remained inflexible.Disappointed, I turned around and decided to take a walk on the deck of the ship to relax. The night was calm and the sea breeze was comforting. However, my thoughts were still focused on the prince and his attitude.As I walked alone, I heard muffled voices coming from a darker part of the deck. Curious, I approached and realized that there were two men talking in a low tone.Did you see how the prince is acting strange on this trip? He did not participate in the video call with the king, and now refuses the gift he sent to the girl? - said one of the men with a sarcastic laugh.Yes, it seems that the prince is more interested in a commoner than in royal responsibilities. This is unacceptable - said the other man, clearly disapproving of the prince's attitude.Those words hit me like an arrow. I knew that the prince was facing difficulties with his family and his obligations as heir to the throne, but hearing those evils about him made me upset.Without identifying myself, I kept listening to the conversation, wanting to know more about what the men were talking about.If he continues to act this way, the Duke won't make it cheap. He will tell the king everything, and the prince can get into big problems - said the first man.And that's what he deserves. He should focus on his role as prince and forget about this commoner. This will only bring dishonor to the royal family - the other man agreed.Anger started to take over me. How could those men talk like that about the prince? They didn't know anything about his feelings or the difficulties he was facing. I knew he had his obligations as a prince, but I also knew that his feelings were real.Unable to hear those evils anymore, I walked away quickly and went back to my room. I was upset and worried about Prince Alexander. I knew he was going through a difficult time and I wanted to be by his side to support him, but the circumstances seemed to conspire against us.That night, while I was lying in bed, I thought about everything that had happened. I wanted to be with the prince, but I knew that our social differences were a difficult obstacle to overcome.When they woke up that morning, Gisele and Jussara noticed my thoughtful expression and asked what had happened so that I had gone to bed earlier the night before. I was a little reluctant to tell, but I knew I could trust them.Sighing, I reported on the conversation I heard from two men on the deck, while walking alone the night before. I described how they spoke evil things about the prince, although I hadn't seen their faces in the dark.Gisele was visibly worried and Jussara arched her eyebrows, interested in the words that came out of my mouth.You need to be careful, Gigi - said Gisele, using my nickname. - This gossip can be dangerous.I know, Gigi. Jealousy and malice can spread easily - agreed Jussara, serious.I don't give much importance to these things, but I confess that I was bothered. I think it's time to focus on what really matters: getting to know the real prince, in addition to appearances and rumors - he said, trying to reassure them.Gisele supported my shoulder affectionately, agreeing with my decision. - You're right, Gigi. Sometimes we need to look beyond the gossip and judgments of others.Exactly! And we have to remember that he can be the target of a lot of envy for being a prince - added Jussara, offering his support as well.I agreed with a smile, grateful to have friends who are so understanding and worried about me. Gisele suggested that I go to the spa to relax and take care of myself, as a way to get the worries away a little.It's a good idea. A little relaxation won't hurt anyone - I agreed, feeling lighter when thinking about taking care of myself in that moment of turbulence.As I prepared to go to the spa, I thanked in my heart for the presence of Gisele and Jussara in my life.When I woke up that morning, I opened my eyes with the Duke's unexpected vision next to my bed, with his arms crossed and a furious expression on his face. I confess that I was frightened by your sudden presence.What's going on? - I asked, trying to understand the situation.The Duke let out an exasperated sigh before speaking. - I heard some worrying rumors, Alexandre. It looks like you're involved with a certain Isabela. - Your eyes were burning with fury.I was confused, because I had no idea who this person was. My mind quickly tried to remember if I had met someone with that name recently, but nothing came to my mind.I don't know who you're talking about, my uncle. I wouldn't get involved with anyone without the king knowing - I answered, honestly.That's what you say, but I can't be at ease with these rumors running loose - the Duke replied, his voice still loaded with anger.I took a deep breath, trying to stay calm in the face of the tense situation. - Uncle, I have no idea
While the storm roared outside the ship, my heart was beating with fear. The box window showed the black and furious waves, and I felt small and vulnerable in the face of the immensity of the sea. Next to me, Gisele was also awake, with a worried look.Giovanna, is everything okay? - she asked softly, trying to calm me down.I'm scared, Gi. This storm makes me very nervous - I admitted, feeling a tightness in my chest.Me too. But let's be fine, we're on a safe ship - she tried to reassure me, but I knew her fear was the same as mine.The memories of the day we lost our father in a storm came to light. Since then, the rainy nights have become a torment for us. The noise of the rain reminded us of that tragic day, and our dreams were often haunted by painful memories.Gi, have you ever wondered what it would be like to sleep well during a rain? - I asked, wishing to find some way to overcome this fear.She was silent for a moment, thoughtful. - I think it would be good, but it's hard t
I was relaxing after a shower, just with a towel wrapped around my waist, when I was surprised by an invasive presence in my room. It was Isabela, the girl I had met on the deck and who had tried to flirt with me before.I confess that I felt uncomfortable with the situation and, at the same time, worried about the security of my room. Where were my guards? Shouldn't they be protecting me?"What are you doing here?" I asked, trying to keep my composure, while keeping a safe distance from her.Isabela smiled provocatively, completely ignoring my question. She came closer, her eyes fixed on me with a seductive expression."You are so handsome, Prince Alexander. Why don't you give me a chance? We can have a lot of fun together," she said with a provocative tone.I tried to be polite, but firm in my answer. "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested. Please get out of my room."However, Isabela didn't seem willing to give up. She got even closer and tried to kiss me. Instinctively, I walked away,
Isabela approached me with a sinister smile on her face, her eyes shining with malice. She was no longer hiding under the mask of good manners, and her words were direct and cruel."Do you really think you can have something with the prince? You know he's promised to Lyandra, don't you? You better stay away from him, if you don't want your life to turn into hell," Isabela threatened, getting even closer.My hands trembled with anger, and my eyes threw flames. How dare she threaten me in this way? I wasn't the kind of person who let himself be easily intimidated, and his audacity only made me even more determined."You have no right to interfere in my life or my feelings," I replied in a firm voice. "What the prince and I decide is our problem, not yours. Your threats don't scare me."Isabela laughed, as if she were having fun with the situation. "Let's see how long you'll be able to maintain this arrogant attitude. You have no idea how powerful I am."I stared at her with a challenge
That night, after a troubled day full of worries, I shared with Nicolau the dream I had with Giovanna. He looked at me with a malicious smile and laughed."A dream with Giovanna, Your Highness? This is getting interesting!" he joked."Don't be a fool, Nicolau," I replied, a little embarrassed to be sharing something so personal. "It was just a silly dream.""I know, I know... But may I know what happened in this dream?" he asked, leaning over to listen to me better.I told Nicolau the details of the dream, describing how we met in a magical place and how we talked about trivial things, as if it were a casual encounter. He kept looking at me with a fun smile on his lips."Are you really interested in her, Your Highness?" he asked.I sighed, thinking about how to answer that question. It was true that Giovanna messed with me in a way that no other woman had achieved until then."Yes, I think so. But it's complicated, Nicolau. She has no idea who I am, and... well, there are many obstacl
While the ship trip continued, I felt increasingly bothered by the presence of Isabela on board. The girl was committed to causing problems and spreading lies, especially about her alleged involvement with Prince Alexander.As much as I tried to ignore the gossip, it seemed to grow every day. People looked at me with curiosity and, even without saying anything directly, their expressions indicated that something was happening. I felt invaded and ashamed, because I knew that most of the stories were nothing more than pure inventiveness of Isabela.Gisele and Jussara realized my anguish and offered me support, but I couldn't avoid the feeling of being trapped in a trap. Isabela was chasing me and I didn't know how to get rid of the situation. Every time I saw her in the corridors of the ship, a shiver ran down my spine.I decided that I could no longer be passive in the face of the lies she spread. So I faced Isabela, calling her to talk privately. She smiled, as if she had already wait
Today is the day. I decided that I can no longer hide my feelings. I am preparing to have a conversation with Prince Alexander and finally reveal what is in my heart.I'm nervous and anxious at the same time. I don't know how he's going to react. Does he feel the same way about me? Or are my feelings just an illusion?I look in the mirror as I get ready to find him. I want to look confident, but it's hard to contain the nervousness. I sigh and try to calm down.I remember all the times we met, the conversations we had and how kind he has been to me. Do these gestures mean anything else?I decide not to think about it too much. It's time to be sincere and courageous. I can't run away from my feelings anymore.I meet the prince in the castle garden. He is looking at the flowers, lost in his thoughts. I take a deep breath and get closer.Prince Alexander - I call his attention, and he looks at me with surprise.Giovanna! What are you doing here? - he asks, with a friendly smile.I need t
Maybe I can convince my father to cancel the marriage with Lyandra - Alexandre suggested, with hope in his eyes.Do you think he would accept that? - I asked, worried.I don't know, but we need to try. I can't marry someone I don't love, it would be an unhappy life for both of you - he replied, shaking my hands with affection.What if we ran away? - I suggested, with a glow of boldness in my eyes.Run away? - he frowned. - It wouldn't be fair to my family and the kingdom. Besides, I didn't want our love to be seen as a dishonor.I sighed, understanding your concerns. He was right, but I couldn't imagine my life without him.What if we try to find a middle ground? Something that allows us to be together, but without totally challenging social conventions? - I proposed.Alexandre looked at me with curiosity.What would that be like? - he asked.We could ask the king to postpone the wedding. Maybe this way we will have time to show him how much we love each other and how happy we can be