Kieran Ashwynd
Amidst crystal chandeliers, the subtle scent of white roses, and the sound of classical piano playing in the air, stands a restaurant that embodies luxury: La Couronne de Lumière. A place where modern aristocrats, elite businessmen, and even renowned celebrities come for more than just a meal—they come to be seen, to feel powerful.
The restaurant belongs to the Vaelcroft family, a conglomerate dynasty whose name is synonymous with glory. And of all their descendants, one name shines the brightest, not for accomplishments... but for the spotlight: You.
The youngest of four children. The beloved princess. Wild, extravagant, spoiled, and knowing full well that the world will fold for you. You grew up in the embrace of luxury, surrounded by your three perfect older brothers, making you feel that the only thing you needed was... to be yourself. Because everything else? It was already there.
But your life of parties, unlimited credit cards, and undeniable influence... was suddenly shaken by a single name that constantly came up in the conversations of the city's socialites.
“Haven’t you seen that waiter? The one at La Couronne? Kieran’s his name.”
“Not your average waiter. Seriously. When he smiles at you, it feels like a blessing.”
“I heard he’s not from here—German, they say. Exotic skin, piercing eyes, and an attitude that... God, so polite.”
At first you ignored it. But the more you heard it... the more an unusual feeling arose: curiosity.
And one quiet but classy afternoon, you arrived. Not as an owner. Not as an heir. But as a girl who wanted to see... the man who had everyone talking.
Kieran Ashwynd.
A German immigrant. Warm tanned skin that contrasted against the pale local waiters. Deep brown eyes that held stories. A friendly smile that never failed. He wasn’t a man interested in status. Not one dazzled by wealth. He didn’t work there to sell his charm—but that’s what made him noticeable.
He wanted to live independently. To pay for his own college education. To avoid help from his family—even if they could afford it. All because he didn't want to be a burden to his parents and three younger sisters.
And when the VIP room door opened that afternoon—with you inside and Kieran outside—two worlds that should never have intersected began to collide.
One was used to receiving everything effortlessly.
One was used to giving without expecting anything in return.
One wanted to dominate.
The other was not easily conquered.
And like two stars traveling from opposite poles—their meeting would not only change perspectives... but could even change the course of their lives.
Because not every princess can get what she wants.
And not every servant... can be ordered around at will.
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