The Luna Choosing Game

In the werewolf tradition, he wore a tuxedo, though with a blue shirt rather than white.

His eyes were deep red as they focused on me.

“Ambassador Zale, may I present Piper,” Mark said.

Well, it was now or never. Trust Mark, and presumably Nicholas, or take the chance myself.

Reaching up, I placed a hand on either side my neck. “My life, my friendship.”

Zale’s eyes went impossibly wide.

My heart pounded hard. Had I upset him? Was this a trap? How would I explain this to the Queen?

But then Zale smiled, showing a set of sharp teeth. “Nice to meet you, Piper. I had yet to meet a candidate tonight who know the proper Merfolk greeting.”

“I’ll make my exit now,” Mark said, backing away. “If you will excuse me.”

In Mark’s absence, Zale stepped closer. He must have been an older Merfolk. I could see now the gray at his temples, and the lines beside his striking eyes.

“Tell me,” Zale said. “How did you come to know our greeting?”

For one wild moment, I tried to think of a lie, but in the end, what could I saw but the truth?

I

“I’m sorry, sir, I wished I could tell you I learned it long ago, but the truth is… I only learned it just now when Mark told me.”

His eyes went wide again.

I shouldn’t have said that.

But then he threw his head back and laughed so hard his gills fluttered,

“Oh, Piper. How delightful you are. Do you have any idea how truth is valued in my culture? I am so used

to your kind attempting to deceive me. To have you here, so honest and open, is a great comfort to me as a stranger in a faraway land.”

I’m sorry the others tried to lie to you,” I said.

I couldn’t agree that I was an overly honest person entirely. If I was, I would have told Nicholas from the start about Elva and what truly happened to my powers.

Chapter 0051

The girls around me were freshening up their Merfolk language. Some were fluent. Others, less so. Though most seemed to have a baseline knowledge.

My grasp of the Merfolk language was rusty, at least. I vaguely recalled some lessons during my days at

the Academy, but that felt like so long ago now.

T’hadn’t had any need for Merfolk language or traditions in my day to day since leaving the Academy. I

didn’t really retain any of that knowledge.

I thought I might be able to recall some customs, though the bits of information I was hearing now and

then around me confused with my memories and left me unsure.

Also, I couldn’t trust what the girls around me were even saying.

Linda, especially, seemed to be purposefully polluting the water of fact and fiction. My knowledge was

shaky, but even I knew the Merfolk greeted each other with a deep bow, and not a fist bump like she was

the

not to panic. I had been in worse situations. Heck, even lunch hour

everyone shouting orders

hungry, irritable customers as a waitress, I could handle almost

be careful. I had to try

didn’t want to have to stand in the rain for a full

line to wait our turn to meet the ambassador. As

shorter, my

ambassador had mixed reactions.

But most

nervous ball of energy who felt a bit

den.

servant to escort me to

the one who

me to escort you to Ambassador Zale,” Mark

given his name. Whether Nathan had said it when he announced

said, accepting

right away that he was guiding me the long

“You!

the first time Prince Nicholas met a Merfolk he made a common mistake.

at the waist as a form of

what they taught us in the Academy,”

remains a tradition,” Mark conceded. “However, the royal family and their ambassadors have a

glanced at him. Surely he wasn’t just going to

their neck. ‘My life, my friendship,‘ they say. It’s a symbolic show of trust and a gesture

if perhaps Mark was trying to

honest type of person. Surely he wouldn’t be so

me humiliated, or worse.

Merfolk and

correct

showed Nicholas the

hand on either side of

phrase,”

“My life, my friendship.”

Ah, here we are.” Mark led me now to a

a head of wild dark hair, and blue–green scales

bridge of his nose.

moved with breath.

above and under

Chapter 0052

tradition, he wore a tuxedo, though with a blue

were deep red as

Zale, may I present Piper,”

now or never. Trust Mark,

either side my

eyes went impossibly

I

I upset him? Was this a trap? How would I explain

smiled, showing a set of sharp teeth. “Nice to meet you, Piper. I had yet

now,” Mark said, backing away. “If you

Zale stepped closer. He must have been an

lines beside

Zale said. “How did you

I tried to think of a lie, but in the end, what could I saw

sorry, sir. I wished I could tell you I learned it long ago, but

when Mark told me.”