The Prince of Her Dreams

Him

(The time periods are a bit mixed in. It's modern times, but Germany has royalty similar to England.)
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Joanna was a fresh out of college student who was 25. She was excited to get her own job, though was also concerned with her love life, or rather lack of a live life. She had just graduated and returned from vacation. Joanna stayed in California, the city of lights. She didn't expect much from the day, though also didn't realise that a German prince was coming to the city secretly. He was tall, blonde, muscular, and 'perfect' in every way except that his nose was just a hair crooked and his eyes were two different Colors, green and blue. Joanna was walking down the road, humming softly as she went in a book shop. She didn't expect to see anyone in the shop since most people didn't read anymore, though the blonde German, earlier mentioned, was sitting in a reclining chair reading a book about American society. Joanna spotted him immediately, going red and rushing behind a bookshelf to hide as she tried to compose herself. The woman had dreamt about a man that looked almost identical the night before, and the uncanny resemblance as well as the actions that occurred in her dreams made Joanna flustered and far to embarrassed to shoot her shot. The German however had noticed the woman as soon as she had walked in, and yes. He had in fact seen her reaction when she spotted him. He chuckled lightly under his breath and stood, slowly making his way around the opposite side of the bookshelf and walking up to the woman who had her face hidden in her hands "hallo." He stated with a small smirk plastered to his face, his eyes glancing over her body before going back to where hers were. Joanna squeaked and looked up through her fingers at the tall male, the blush on her cheeks spreading over her entire face "o-oh! I-I'm sorry!" She managed to squeak out, her hands trembling as she slowly lowered them from her face. The German prince couldn't help be taken aback by the beauty of Joanna, her dark brown hair flowing over her shoulders and down her back to the top of her hip bones, her doll-like face complimenting her large, deep brown eyes, and her ivory skin glistening lightly under the harsh white lights in the library. He didn't say anything for a moment as he looked down at her before humming out "you're beautiful. I'd like to invite you to dinner with me tonight." He held his hand out to her and bowed lightly. Joanna squeaked audibly as her jaw dropped and she looked up at him "m-me? A-are you sure?" He nodded curtly, smirking lightly as he looked up at her through his lashes but stayed bowed. The woman quickly closed her mouth, realising that this was probably a once in a lifetime opportunity as she took his hand and nodded quickly "y-yes! I-I mean..." she paused and took a moment to breathe before smiling "I'd love to join you for dinner. My name is Joanna" the prince nodded slightly and smiled "my name is Prince Albrecht Kalbach of Germany." Joanna's mouth once more fell open as she looked up at the male. Could it be? Is he truly the prince she dreamt of?