Chapter 2

Sophia's POV:

I was so happy to finally come to UK. It's like a dream come true. Wow, it's so beautiful just like I thought. I was walking on the street looking around when I bumped into something hard.

"ya 'iilhi (oh god)", Sophia said rubbing her forehead. I looked up and saw a handsome man. He was tall maybe more 6 feet. I was not short either, I was 5'8". He looked at me with angry look.

"la yumkinuk alnazar walmashi? (Can't you look and walk?)", I asked in an anger filled tone. He gave a blank look. Oh, I was speaking Arabic and this is England. How stupid I am!

"Can't you walk properly?", I asked. "You bumped into me not the either way around", he said in his deep masculine voice. "Okay, if I was looking around then why didn't you step aside?", I asked.

"Are you stupid? This is my place. I'll walk as I want", he said arrogantly. "Oh really? Are you some King?", I asked with a challenging tone. "Maybe", he said.

"Ghabi (Stupid)", I muttered and left. I walked away. I turned to see him smirking at me. "al'abalah (Idiot)", I said almost loudly and I guess he heard because many people around me were staring at me as to guess what I said.

I went to one of the restaurant and sat in a corner near the glass window. "Get me something special", I said to the waiter. He nodded and left. I was waiting for my lunch to come when someone entered.

"What the hell is he doing here?", I muttered. He walked towards me and said, "This is my table." I looked at me and asked, "How can you say that? Are you stalking me?"

"Why would I stalk you?", he asked. Before I could say anything he spoke. "Anyways, I'm not in a mood to argue. Just get up. This is my table and I always sit here", he said.

"Oh, is it? But now I'm sitting here so it's mine", I said. "Everything in this restaurant is MINE", he said putting emphasis on the word mine. "But this table is mine because I came first. I'll sit here", I said with determination and sat down.

"Just get up. Don't make me angry", he warned. "Ha! I'm not scared of you", I said rolling my eyes. He grabbed my arm and made me stand up. I grabbed his wrist and put it aside.

"I'm not someone to be scared so easily", I said with a smirk. "Bro, what are you doing? Let this beautiful lady go. How can you be so heartless? He's so pretty", the guy beside this man said. I and that man glared at him.

"Don't flirt around with me", I glared. "And you. Don't dare to touch me. I'm not so easy going", I warned the man. "I'm sorry, young lady. He's my brother who gets angry easily. Let the matter slide", the guy said politely.

"He seems sensible than you arrogant man", I said looking at the man. "Why don't we have lunch together since the two of you want the same table?", said the guy. "No way", I and the man said.

"Okay, okay. Why not we quietly solve the matter?", asked the guy. I looked at the man who was giving a glare to me. "I want this table. Do whatever you guys want to", I said and sat down with my arms crossed and one leg over the other.

"I'll also sit here", the man said and sat down. The orders of them were taking and it was an awkward silent. "Well, my name is Harry Winston and this is my cousin Artemis Winston", said the boy.

"I'm Sophia Ma... Marshall", I said. I can't tell anyone my real name what if they are the men sent by dad or anyone comes to know about my identity. No no, I cant risk it.

"Marshall? But you were speaking fluent Arabic", Artemis said suspiciously. "That... actually my mom is Arabic so I speak fluent Arabic", I said covering up. He seemed convinced. I sighed. By the time our lunch was served.

"So what do you do?", Harry asked me. "Umm... I... I don't work", I replied. It's been three months since I came here but I never thought of working. Well, I've to work sooner or later because the money won't last long and the cards may put me in risk of getting found.

"She lives with the money her father gives her. Daddy's spoilt princess", said Artemis in a mocking tone. "He's asking me not you. So just keep your mouth shut", I said and stuffed a spoonful of salad into his mouth.

I could see Harry trying to hold onto his laughter. "What is your major?", asked Harry. "Software engineering", I said and he seemed to be astonished by my answer so was Artemis.

"You airhead is an engineer?", asked Artemis. "Who are you calling an airhead?", I yelled at him. "You", he said making me more angry. If he was in my kingdom I'd just kill him right away. How dare he call me an airhead?!

We talked for a while and then I left.

Artemis's POV:

"Bro, isn't she hot?", Harry said as she walked out. "Hmm", I agreed. She was really beautiful. Not like other women who cake their faces with makeup.

"She's so much like you. Nobody ever dared to look into your eyes and that girl just scolded you and even stuffed the food", he said laughing loudly. I glared at him.

"I wish she would be girlfriend", he said. I glared at him and said, "Only wish. Don't even dare to look at her." He smirked and said, "I know that's why I said I wish. But she can be my sister in law."

"Interesting. She will be your sister in law. Soon", I said with a smirk.

I remember when she bumped into me in the morning. No girl ever caught me so off guard like she did. She's definitely not someone simple. The way she spoke in Arabic is so cute. She thought I can't understand Arabic.

"Get every information about her. I'm sure Sophia Marshall is not her real name. I need every information about her", I said. Harry nodded and called Lucus, my personal assistant who's also known for his undercover identity.

I was sitting in my office but couldn't take Sophia out of my mind. Her long hairs, beautiful brown orbs with such long eyelashes and those rosy lips. I just wanted to hold her in my arms and kiss her until I was done.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door pulling me out of the chain of my thoughts. It was Lucus and Harry. Harry sat down on the chair in front while Lucus stood with a file in his hands.

"Sir, this file has all the information about Ms Sophia", Lucus said. I nodded and asked him to read it for me.

"Her real name is Sophia Madrinian. She's Arabic. Actually not a normal girl. She's the princess of the most powerful Kingdom in the middle east Asia. She ran away from the palace three months ago and came here. She's living here with different identity and is really capable in hiding her real identity....", I chuckled.

"She's not dumb either. She has majored in software engineering within two years. She is a great female warrior known in Asia. She can speak many languages; Arabic, English, French, Russian, Persian, Chinese, Italian, German and so many more", he continued.

"My future wife is really capable. She'll be a great queen", I said with a smirk. "What do you guys think?", I asked. "True, bro", said Harry and Lucus agreed too.

"They both are really similar", Harry muttered but I heard him. "Bro, aunty called and asked us to go home urgently", Harry informed. I nodded and we left for the main palace.

"Bro, you said Sophia will be my sister in law then what about her?", Harry asked as he headed to the palace. I glared at him.

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