The Luna Choosing Game

With the Second Ball only a few short days away, the dressmaking was underway and took up most of my time. My room had become something of a command center, with Charlotte, Elva, the nanny, Mark, and I as regulars. Susie visited quite often, sometimes with a maid or two in tow.

Her gown, leopard–themed, she shared, was already completed.

“The design wasn’t overly complicated,” Susie said. “The leopard–print fabric is what makes it.”

“I’m sure it’s beautiful,” I told her.

“So am I,” Mark added. When Susle looked at him, he quickly glanced away.

She continued to watch him as she said, “Thank you, but I truly have little interest in this event.”

Mark, surprised, finally glanced back at her. “But if you don’t do well, you might not make it through the

elimination.”

If she did stay, it would have to be at the selection of one of the princes. If Nicholas knew Susie and

Mark liked each other, he might select her, just to help them be together. Although he tended to be a

stickler for the rules, of which Susie and Mark were definitely breaking, by crushing on each other.

I supposed there was no easy answer for them. Whatever time they had together was likely to be brief.

know,” Susie said, a

but didn’t

on,” I said, a few minutes later, as I put the finishing touches of a wolf mask of faux gray fur. “Elva,

come over here.”

skipped over to me, and I placed it on her

there a second,” I said.

she lifted her hand up and kept the mask in place. I tied

the ribbon should be enough. I

chance it at the

fits for

holes in her mask, her eyes were wide and bright.

teeth

a little howl and then scurried

laughing, started to chase her.

in, when I noticed Terry

room without anything.

followed the

us. You should have made

the back of the room near the window, and came

closer.

me and

behind