American princess? Was this kid for real? Helga frowned.
âAmerica doesnât have a monarchy. My name is Lieutenant Helga Sinclair. United States Army. I was contracted to work as a bodyguard for the King.â
But his enthusiasm left little time for the declaration to actually sink in. Prince Andrew? This kid was a Prince?! Her work would be cut out for her if he was to be under her protection as well.
Helga glanced around, unsure as to how to react. Lunch? Bit of a surprise plan.Â
âI.. suppose?â
âWell I know that, but Iâve heard some say the richer daughters of families in America are like princesses. Just no official royal title.â He rambled pausing to listen to her name and title. He grinned âA lieutenant! Oh wow Elander is really lucky.â He said heading into the home. He started to drum his hands on his legs as they walked. âWeâve just recently opened up our home. I guess people feel Elander is going to be targeted more. Kind of strange really, I mean Iâve never seen so many countries try to get in a meeting with our country.â He commented hopping on a banister rail. He smiled starting to slide down it. Once he landed he looked back up at the stairs arms tucked behind his back. âSo how long are you staying? Do you have a house in town? We have room here if you want to stay here with us!â Â










