The Luna Choosing Game

Chapter 0621

That evening, after dinner, I met Nicholas and Mark near the front door of the palace. Then, we walked to the waiting car and a driver took us to Susie's family estate.

As pulled through the gate, I was amazed by the sheer size of the building. It wasn't the size of the palace, but the palace was the palace. A single family home had no need to be this giant. What could they possibly do with so many rooms? Did they always have people over?

The driver pulled around the front driveway, straight up to the double door entrance. We exited the car and go to the door. Nicholas stood up front, with Mark slightly behind him to his left. I was slightly behind to his right.

Nicholas leaned forward and pressed the doorbell.

A moment passed. Then two. Nicholas cleared his throat. Mark and I glanced at each other.

Then, in a rush, the door pulled open, revealing a very nervous-looking butler.

*Prince Nicholas! Forgive my lateness. How may we assist you?" the butler asked, bowing low.

"I'm here to speak with the master and mistress of this household," Nicholas said formally.

"At once," the butler said. He ushered us inside and then led us to a sitting room with bookcases built into the walls. "I beg your pardon. As you have arrived unannounced, my master and mistress need to time get ready. I will ask them to make haste. If you will excuse me."

He bowed again, repeatedly, as he backed out of the room.

When he was gone, I let out a breath I hadn't realized I'd been holding. "We've made it this far," I said.

*This was the easy part," Nicholas said.

Mark began to pace.

I noticed, throughout the room, several antiques. In fact, most of the room seemed to be filled with antiques: furniture, vases, even the books on the shelves seemed old yet untouched.

spotless and sterile. It didn't look lived in. It didn't feel

imagine a child playing in a room like this, but I struggled to

of the more traditional in the nobility. They will not like that we are here, sticking our

the

us from here. I can

I was skeptical.

the things in this room. Their expressions were tight and severe. I struggled to see Susie when I looked

"We thank you for your visit, but you must grant us a favor by returning at a later

Nicholas was right. They really didn't waste time in showing him the

said with a firm, decisive voice that indicated that

see my

at each other. The father spoke first, "I'm afraid that won't be possible. Maybe you haven't heard? Susie will be dropping from

I am confused

say, Sir," the mother said. "It's a very personal matter. I'm sure

sure I

course," the father said. "Did

straighter. They really weren't going to give us any answers, were they? And they certainly seemed like they weren't

I couldn't

surprise. "But it is vitally important we speak to Susie. We are her friends and just

candidate from

"That's right."

talked about you in her letters," the mother said. She looked at the

sighed as he

"Perhaps... it wouldn't be so terrible for you, and you alone,

nearly gasped, Really? But I bit it back at the last moment. I wouldn't complain about getting to see my

be very

the doorway, where the butler was waiting. "Our servant will show

you, ma'am,"