If Vera were born forty years earlier, her looks and figure could be the envy of all her friends. Instead, she lives hyper aware that contouring, styling and instagram fame are what’s important if she wants to have popularity and impact. She’s happy to go without those things – a shallow existence never appealed anyway – but she wouldn’t mind the attention if it got her causes notice. Soon, it won’t matter. She’s getting attention whether she wants it or not. The heir to a throne always does. Along with that attention she meets an intriguing man who is far more than his bland appearance suggests.
