The Luna Choosing Game

Forgive me, Your Majesty, but we had given consideration to the spirit of the event,” I said.

It wasn’t totally a lie. I had given some thought about how our divided display could still indicate some measure of cooperation, even if Linda hadn’t.

“Explain yourself,” the Queen said.

I motioned toward our display. “At first glance, our table is divided, which could reflect the deep disagreements between us and our adversaries. Yet if you look closer, you will notice that our selections actually complement each other.”

The Luna and King pressed in closer to the display, peering at where I suggested. Behind them, Nicholas. and Julian gave me supportive looks – a full smile from Julian, a partial from Nicholas. Joyce continued

to look off into the distance, disinterested.

“Linda’s cold selection and my warm one offer an exploration of taste. The drinks in between act as a palate cleanser, when needed. Individually, we could stand alone fine, but when presented together, we

are better.”

I lifted one of the stuffed mushrooms and handed it to the King.

“Much like diplomatic relations, we bring two different individualities together in a united front.”

into the stuffed mushroom. He hummed, then motioned

is very good. Try

the princes their own appetizer. Nicholas touched my hand a moment longer than needed as he accepted his. Pride shone bright in his eyes, which warmed me up from the inside

one to the Queen, however, she simply looked at me blankly, and made no motion

accept it.

slowly lowered it back to the table. “Whenever you are

outrageous,” Linda said suddenly, claiming everyone’s attention. “Piper’s

discuss any of this.”

straighter, I tried to catch her eye, to ask her what she thought she was doing, but

glancing

inferior

in the spirit of the event.” Linda huffed. “But what kind

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dried–out deviled eggs and handed it to the Queen,

said. “That is why our display is the way it is. Had I been partnered

Queen nodded critically, as if they agreed with