Big sister

As the days passed, Princess Sofia couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt and embarrassment. She knew she had let her family down, and the media scrutiny was unbearable. She felt like she was losing herself in the midst of all the chaos.

One day, while out for a walk in the palace gardens, Sofia ran into her older sister, the First Princess of Spain, Leonor.

Leonor, known for her poise and grace, looked at Sofia with concern. "Sofia, dear, I've been worried about you. How are you holding up?"

Sofia sighed, feeling a lump form in her throat. "I'm so ashamed, Leonor. I don't know what came over me."

Leonor put a gentle hand on Sofia's arm. "We all make mistakes, Sofia. But what's important is that we learn from them. You are young and beautiful, and you deserve to have fun and make mistakes. But as a member of the royal family, we have to be mindful of our actions."

Sofia nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. "You're right, Leonor. I promise to be more careful in the future."

Leonor smiled. "I know you will, Sofia. And remember, I'm always here for you, no matter what."

The two sisters embraced, and Sofia felt a sense of gratitude towards her older sister. She knew she could always count on Leonor for guidance and support.

From that day on, Sofia made a conscious effort to be more mindful of her actions, but she never forgot the night she shared with Varghese, the football star who had captured her heart.