Princess Juliet

“Then consider me yours for the day.” Elvira promised her little sister. She leads them down a set of stairs before dropping her sister’s hand. “What do you have in mind Ju? Something long and regal or short and spunky?”

“I was thinking something short and flirty?” She suggested not really sure what would be best. She wanted to leave the best impression of course. “I’m just going to trust that you want to do what’s best for me and that you won’t put me in something that I’ll be uncomfortable in.”

willow knew what suited her princess, and well. she had taken courses when able on fashion. she looked up, smiling to the princess. “what are lady’s for?” she asked, wishing she could say the f word to juliet but she knew how easily this all could be taken away. and willow enjoyed her head.

Juliet knew better than to believe for even a moment that she could survive without Willow at her side, but she was also quite aware that while she would have easily called Willow her friend that there was no telling that it would be overstepping. “I’d literally be lost without you, Willow. You keep me sane I swear.”

“For you, I would do anything.” Elvira laced her fingers with her sisters, giving a squeeze and then dragging her along. “I’ve missed you too, Jules.” El bumps her hip against the younger Spanish Princess. “I hear there are some cute shops in town. We could go for lunch after. Chat about how Athens has been.”

“I know that you’d do anything,” She assured her squeezing her hand in return before resting her head against her sister’s shoulder. “I think that sounds like a wonderful plan. After all we haven’t had a true girls day in the longest time and I’m feeling needy.”

willow shook her head at her princess. “no,” she whispered, looking back up to juliet. “please, we need to pick out your dress for the event.” she looked up, giving her a smile. “chanel? maybe dolce and gabbana?”

“I trust your taste. What do you think is the best one for me?” She asked curiously spinning around to face her completely. “You always seem to know exactly what will look best on me.”

filip rose an eyebrow to the princess. “is this, perhaps homesickness speaking?” he asked, being so… down was not his style.

“It is. Or more like twin sickness,” Juliet admitted knowing only so many people understood how she felt. “We’ve never been apart for more than a few hours so being separated for weeks? It’s torture.”

rosalie nodded to the other, happy someone was prepared more than her. “I must have forgotten my own, its hard to keep anything straight between royal duties and my doctorate studies.”

“Trust me I know how hard it can be when you’re juggling so much already. But I’m happy to share whatever I have,” She promised before hooking her arm through the other princess’ “Let’s go to my room.”

guglielmo was trying his best to keep away from sarcasm or any sharp comments upon their first meeting. instead he was playing to his strength of mindless issues — anything more serious and he was worried about having their first fight. “if even a spaniard knows it then there is no excuse from them now is there?” he raised a brow, “at least you’ll fit in around italy… just don’t tell anybody you prefer a rioja over a sangiovese.”

“Well then that will just have to be a secret that we keep between the two of us, right?” She asked leaning in to whisper dramatically to him. It was clear that he was keeping the conversation far from anything serious which she was fine with. They had plenty of time in order to learn about each other and even argue if that’s what happened. As long as they found a way to make it work with one another. “Just know that if there’s no pasta at our wedding I’ll be asking for a divorce on our honeymoon,” she teased him with a warm smile.

“Then–perfect.” Elvira quips and throws on the two shirts. “Did you want to borrow a dress from my closet, or should we go scope the city?” Admittedly Elvira hadn’t been off the castle grounds since her arrival–other than her horseback ride with Riley. “Plus I could use some sister time.”

“I was thinking that we could go shopping for something new mostly so I can take more time with you,” She admitted reaching for her sister’s hand, “I’ve missed time with you. And having your opinion on a dress is just what I need. I don’t trust anyone else’s opinions after all.”

“please,” rosalie replied, looking up to the spanish princess. she shook her head, mostly to herself and her stupidity. 

“We just have to go to my room. I brought some just in case someone forgot it or sun block,” she admitted a little amused by the situation but she was trying to not show it.

filip was delighted to hear he was not the only royal who was a little uneasy about this whole greece place and arranged marriages. “that might lead one to insanity,” he pointed out to the princess. 

“It could but I feel like most of us are already on our way there as it is with or without the help. But that also could just be me too,” she pointed out knowing there was at least a chance knowing there was at least a chance she was being pessimistic.

willow wanted to speak freely, saying your father but somehow contained herself with a shake of her head. “just my life in general.”

“You can speak to me if you need to, but I wish I knew how to help you.”

“I’m totally not expecting you to,” Seojun said sheepishly.