It was supposed to be my dream job,

Plan the no-expense-spared wedding of a European prince.

But it's not the fairytale wedding everyone thinks,

It's a loveless engagement, for a sham marriage.

And now I've broken my one rule:

I've slept with my client.

Dashing playboy Prince Antonio

The man no woman can tie down

Is going to be a father.

The King and Queen gave me an ultimatum;

Find a fiancée or surrender my claim to the throne.

They never said I had to love the girl.

There is one plus side to this arrangement though…

That sweet little wedding planner giving me eyes.

She knows it's wrong, and she wants me all the more for it

And something tells me she'll crumble the second I make my move.

I'm gonna give her something to feel guilty about.

After all, I'm not married yet…