Here I go again, Lesson after lesson, every day for the past couple of months my name is Ava MacKenzie I Live My Life Just an ordinary living in a ordinary world until one day I met a prince from a small Island in the middle of nowhere.

my life was perfect but then I fell in love with Prince Lucas of Isla. Now my life is far from ordinary, I was giving all right to go to my lesson to be a proper princess of Isla, to learn how to properly eat, to eat properly, to walk properly and the list goes on and on. Let me start from the beginning how I first met Prince Lacas.

I work at a small town bakery, that my father owns and his father before him I was only 19 at the time with dark brown hair that went to the middle of my back. when I help my father at the bakery I put my hair in a bun, and hold it together with one of those terrible hair nets. I love baking, from cookies to wedding cakes. When a man tall, tough-bodied, and is an attractive young man with sharp blue eyes ("hot as hell"). He has short messy black hair with bangs hanging below his eyes. He has a well-built frame, Lucas came into my father's bakery I was a mess. It was not a good day at all. I was making a cherry pie, one of my dad's favorite. Opening the Canister of the flower, the lid was stuck, so I gave it a good hank, creating a cloud of flour. once I got the crust made and was ready to pour the can of cherry Rush my little brother bumping into my arm causing the charry to splatter all over me, the floor and the pie.

"Mathyis Thomas," I squealed "I want to get this pie done before Dad returns back from his appointment with the bank,"

"I'm sorry," Mathyis said as he looked down at the ground trying not to laugh at the sight of his sister.

"help me finish this pie and clean up," I said with a smile on my lips.

I had just finished putting my pie into the oven when the front door bell rang to let me know a customer was there and the lobby of our store. Rushing to the front looking like begger that fell in a dump truck and been there for a month. our eyes met, as a slight smile comes to the customers face. "you really get into your work.....Don't you," he said with a chuckle and his voice.

"I...I..." I was trying to find a clever way of explaining why I look like a walk-in food truck that just exploded. "I like taking my work home with me," I said with confidence. 'boy that sounds stupid,' I thought to myself.

"I like a lady that takes her work home with her," he said with a smile on his face. when he said that a smile came across my face and that moment I feel a spark between us. "what is your name?" he asked.

"Ava Mackenzie," I answer.

"that's a beautiful name I have ever heard. I'm Lucas Beradotte the fourth," Lucas said, staring at me with tenderness in his eyes. "I need a dozen sorted of cookies please," Liam softly said.

"W-what kind would you like?" I asked trying to be serious underneath my flour, Cherry filling that is all over me.

"surprise me!" He quickly replies with excitement shrugging his shoulders