When people hear that my name is Viktoria, they say “What’s your secret?”
At first, I tried to think of funny answers. Then I started saying, “Well, if I told you, it wouldn’t be a secret anymore.”
If I get mad, I tell them “It’s Viktoria with a K,” so I won’t be associated with the fancy lingerie store.
It’s getting old fast. But I guess it’s just something you have to deal with when you are named after a Swedish crown princess.