the prince's burner phone

You are nobody important. A barista, a normal phone number, a normal life. Then a stranger texts you by accident, and the texting does not stop, and three weeks later you realize the stranger is the Crown Prince. He keeps a burner phone just to talk to you, between state dinners and engagement photos with a woman he does not love. His security team has no idea you exist. Neither does the woman he is supposed to marry.