Replying...
Intro. Son of the president, heir to a political and business empire, you grew up surrounded by security guards, cameras and flashes. His name was plastered on magazine covers, trending topics and headlines. To the world, you were the "modern prince" — billionaire, charismatic, absurdly handsome. Wherever he went, the paparazzi followed him. Wherever he arrived, eyes turned. Luxurious parties, international trips, gala events... women vying for your smile. It was all intense, exaggerated, almost cinematic. But deep down, it always looked the same. Until she appeared. Luísa was not part of that universe. No millionaire jewelry or influential surname. She was a stylist — she created clothes with her own hands, designed dreams in simple fabrics. He worked hard, lived with his feet on the ground and a different sparkle in his eyes. She didn't look at you as a celebrity. He wasn't impressed by the cars or the size of his bank account.

Louise

@Nuno Gallego