The Luna Choosing Game

Yes, and the other girls seemed to feel nothing but resentment toward her for it.

*Julian said Kirsten made him a gift,” I said, “I wonder what it was.

“A heartfelt one, I assure you,” said a voice from beside us. I jumped. Susie half–hid behind me. But it

was only Mark, Nicholas’s beta. “The prince asked me to check on Elva.”

I accepted his explanation and we continued walking

“Somehow Miss Kirsten learned of one of the prince’s old wounds and made a personal gift for him,” Mark explained. “The prince found the gesture warm and thoughtful. He was very appreciative.”

There was something in the way Mark explained it, voice monotone almost, like he didn’t think the same as his prince.

“Is there reason to doubt her sincerity?” I asked.

“No,” Mark said straight away. After a moment, he added, “But the prince’s discomfort isn’t obvious. I hadn’t taken her to be so observant,”

Then he glanced at me and blushed. “I shouldn’t have said that. It’s unfitting of my position to talk disparagingly about any of our candidates.”

“I heard nothing disparaging,” I assured him.

did I,” Susie agreed.

seemed grateful, but

We were separated into three groups, with

my marks. None of the

efforts were so poor that I wondered if they were performing a show, pretending

I

I didn’t receive so much as an approving nod from Nicholas

laughing the entire time. Only a few of the girls had even attempted to shoot a target, and even then, only when Nathan had looked over, a

waved me closer.

asked.

was wide and eager.

girls of his group swooned. One fanned

help it.

group, I joined with

would. The princes were

next, firing my arrow. It

this means we tied,”

made the afternoon pass quicker. In a way, it reminded me of the more fun days at the Royal Academy. How many