- Let's take a break... Kaya... Kaya, I know the breakup is a lot harder than I think it is, but you can't let your personal problems affect your professional life. Our viewers don't need to see that you're hurting... - I know, Emie. I know, I know, I know... And I am sorry for that... - This is a romantic scene, Kaya. Your voice can't be that strained... And your expression, Kaya... ? That was really rotten. - Do we have to do this again? - Yes. And put a little more life into it... Go and freshen up a bit... Kaya nodded before heading to her dressing room... Her breakup with Max was not the cause of her condition. No... She was worried about her rent... It was Max who paid the rent for their apartment. With her meager salary, she was perhaps going to put the keys under the door in the days to come... It had been more than two years since she had loved his generous salary much more than him... She remembers breathing a sigh of relief when Max told her about the breakup. She had

- What? I don't understand...- the king and queen don't know anything... Except my assistant who is the one who found you with the help of your last movie... - Oh I see...- From now on you are a princess... - A princess... She said with a dreamy look...She had nothing of a princess... She hardly spoke of fancy dresses or crowns, she simply spoke of her manners... She hardly acted like a savage but she didn't have refined manners like the woman in front of her either... Mirabelle... Is this what she would have looked like if she had been a princess? She would think she was beautiful... - I am Princess Mira-belle... She says with a theatrical air.- Keep your voice down! And don't ever do that again... It's not like me... At least she wouldn't be so strict...- Anyway, we will have a lot of work to do... She said.- Work?- You didn't think I would let you take my place without turning you... Into me? My parents do not spend much time with me but they are not fooled. So... You ha

Kaya turned and looked at Mirabelle with sparkling eyes. It was the first time in three weeks that she had told her it was perfect... She usually settled for a "It can go... Next time." - Don't shout Victory, you still lack the language of the fan...Mirabelle had said this with the shadow of a smile... Wait... A smile ?- Did you just smile?Yes... A smile. Mirabelle had just made another one. She was beautiful. So... She needed to smile more often. Kaya ended up smiling too. Even though she had spent a lot of time with Mirabelle... She still couldn't understand why she looked so much like herself... It was just amazing...- And if we eat... began the young woman.- No pizza, no burger, then I'm in. Mirabelle cut her off.Kaya smiled in spite of herself... Mirabelle wasn't that mean. She was simply too busy with her princess duties... - Ask room service to bring some food... I'll be right back. Mirabelle finished before leaving the suite.She grabbed the hotel phone and dialed th

- It's a lot of information to deal with you know... - I know but you'll get there... - So... Your parents also own a huge vineyard and that's where the wine for the festivities comes from? The vineyard is prosperous but as you are the only child who did not deviate so you will inherit the vineyard when your parents die... Wait... Why are you telling me all this? Are they planning to die in the next three months? Or are you planning to murder them? Mirabelle made big eyes and made a sign of the cross... She was Catholic. - No! I would never do such a thing... It's just so you have all the information... - Okay I understand... But I would also understand if you decided to kill your parents... Anyway, it's horrible of them to force you to marry a guy you don't know. - I do know him... We've met once or twice before. - So...? - So what? - What's he like? I'd like to at least know what he's like... And when were you going to tell me that you've already met him? - These are n

This room could be double the size of her room and honestly, her room although a little luxurious could not match with this one... For a brief moment she felt like she didn't belong... It was kind of the truth because she was not Mirabelle... She took time to visit the room in depth, touching every corner... When she opened the dressing room, she opened her mouth wide in surprise... There were a lot of jewels more sparkling than the others and dresses, a lot of dresses arranged by color. She had the impression that if she wore one every day, she couldn't wear them all in one year... She looked at some of them and she thought they were beautiful. Fit for a princess... As she and Mirabelle were the same size, she was sure that all these dresses fit her... Her attention was held by a pink dress and when she took it, she quickly fell in love with it... It was long with a silky fabric. Extremely soft to the touch. There were like little diamonds that were probably real... It was probably