Undercover Royal

by jules_loves_alex

Summary:

The year is set in 2023 and based on the movie, Princess Charm School. Main character, Jules fights to train as a Lady Royal at PCS where she will do whatever it takes to become a future Queen's Lady Royal.

Notes:

to anyone that has read chapter 1 before i updated the note:
this started off as a smut fic about milfs but now its about a delulu girl

Chapter 1: Could this be it?

JULES POV:

 

I couldn't believe it! This was a dream come true!! Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the 2023 Princess Charm School lottery. A chance for a normal girl like me to study and graduate as a Lady Royal. The stories i've heard of the previous lottery winners.. I mean, Blair Willows, regular city girl finds out she was Gardania's long lost princess?? This is the kind of thing you hear about in movies. Maybe I could experience something like that if I were chosen..

 

Finally. They were just about to announce the lottery winner. I watch as Blair Willows slowly but gracefully walk up to the ballot box. It feels like a whole year goes past by the time she announces the winner. Then, she opens her mouth, and calls out for the mystery girl. "Samuel Winters."

 

Suddenly, I feel as if there are butterflies swarming around in my stomach. I stare into my small television in my living room, making sure I heard that correctly. "Congratulations, Samuel Winters!" I hear it again. That voice. There's no way that this is real.. I see the audience standing behind Blair. Some look like they're going to burst out laughing in tears, others just simply looking confused. I mean, this lottery was just for girls.. It didn't make sense if a boy were to become a Lady Royal.. All of a sudden, a sound from the crowd: "WOOOOO I WON! I CAN'T BELIEVE I WON!" Everyone looked to find who this voice belonged to, and realized that it was indeed from a female. I finally became aware of my surroundings, knowing that I had not been picked as the lottery winner. I applied almost every day for an entire year, I couldn't believe the odds. I was so sure I would get in, but then suddenly.. A girl named Samuel comes out of nowhere and steals my title as a possible Lady Royal? I started to feel faint...

The next day I wake up, not remembering much after the lottery announcement. I go downstairs to the bathroom and see my reflection in the mirror - I almost jumped from seeing how totally wrecked I looked. I hop into the shower and immediately fall to my knees and sob. I feel in my heart that there is something that I need to do. All my life I wished to be a Lady Royal at Princess Charm School and this was my only chance to actually be one. And just like that, it disappeared in less than 10 seconds. I screamed for what felt like an eternity before slowly getting up and wrapping my towel around me. As I walk out of the bathroom, put on my outfit for the day and sit down to read a book, it suddenly hits me.

This idea sounded incredibly insane, but I was not giving up so quickly. I had a plan to become a Lady Royal at Princess Charm School and nobody was going to stop me.

Chapter 2: She’s not a saint and she’s not what you think.

Summary:

The story continues on Jules’s pov. She has just found out that she has not been selected as the PCS lottery winner. Devastated, she comes up with a plan to sneak into PCS and become a lady royal, stealing the identity of Juliet Beneviento of Genovia.

Notes:

this is a work in progress.. if it looks like a short chapter its bc it hasnt been finished yet!! i decided to post what i had already for my darling fans so that they wouldnt die of thirst in this cruel word :3

JULES POV:

 

This was the craziest idea that I had ever come up with. It was literally illegal, stupid and completely genius at the same time.

I rush to my bedroom where I find my laptop sitting my on my bed. I open it up and look to find the PCS official website. I manage to find the school roll and scroll through all of the Lady Royals attending this year. There! I see it! My one in a million. My final shot at becoming a true Lady Royal at PCS. I see her name, "Juliet Beneviento." I wasn't completely sure that a Lady Royal with a similar name to mine would be attending PCS this year, but there it was. I spend about two hours researching everything there is to know about this girl. I find out that she lives in the kingdom, Genovia, which isn't very far from where I live. This was a huge coincidence, but as Blair Willow's story has taught me, anything can happen.

I find quite a few photos of Juliet and examine her facial features and body type very intensely. I figure that she must be a few inches taller than me, has a slightly darker skin tone than me, and a completely different eye shape. If you haven't already figured out what I've planned, I am going to.. commit identity theft. Now, identity theft is quite a serious crime. Stealing the identity of a Lady Royal in training? I would die in prison. Which is why I have called a few of my friends to help me out with this crime.

"I know this sounds crazy. But.. I know how I can become a Lady Royal at Princess Charm School." I say to my friends, Sara, Zane and Neo. I invited my closest and most trustworthy friends to my apartment complex. My friends know that I've always dreamt of becoming a Lady Royal. My friends look at me very confused, as this was just a last minute hang out. "This is what you call us here for?" Zane replies to me. "You know I was busy today. I only came here because you made it sound urgent." I assure Zane, "This is important. Very important. I need your help." As I prepare to tell my friends my ridiculously smart plan, I sit them down and take in a deep breath, knowing that this could potentially ruin my friendship completely. "I was thinking that.. I could take over a Lady Royal's identity." I show them a photo of Juliet Beneviento. They move their heads closer to the picture. Neo grabs it and starts examining the photo. They all pass it around, looking intensely and making a "hmmmm sound" repeatedly. They all make eye contact with each other, almost as if they can read each other's minds. Finally, Sara breaks the silence. "She's pretty."

"Is that all you have to say" I answered, looking puzzled. It sounded like a very odd thing to say. "You could pull it off. Do you know what she sounds like?" Neo asks. "I don't, actually." I pull out my phone from my pocket and look up Juliet on YouTube. There aren't many videos of her. I scroll for a bit before finding one of her publicly speaking. The audio is low quality, and I can barely hear her. Zane points out that she has a foreign accent. "Sounds slightly British"