The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0115

Later, I had to attend another meeting with Linda, this time to coordinate our outfit choices with the

tailor.

Linda was so furious, she was practically on fire. Her entire face was a bright red. Her lips were twisted into a snarl. Her brow was lowered.

Nicholas and I had taken away all of her power with our press conference today, and she knew it.

The tailor politely cleared his throat. “Would you like some cold water, miss?”

Linda sharp gaze shifted onto him and he winced.

“It’s just that… well… your color is all wrong. It will be hard to match fabrics when you are not at your

usual tones.”

“Well, make it work anyway!” Linda snapped.

Inside, I felt victorious. I had silenced Linda, stopped her blackmail, and so far, the King has left me

alone.

feelings shriveled, when I looked around the room at the other pairs of girls, most of

Now, Prince Nicholas?” someone whispered. I

tell who had said

someone else

“Whore

Text to go.

I could never catch anyone actually saying them.

take a drink of water, if

miss.” The tailor scurried away from us toward

all you have done is speed up your own demise. I was willing to work with you. Do you honestly believe that they…” She motioned around the room to where the

just barely tolerated me before. I could see their looks of hatred now. Their plotting. Their

be such a bad idea after all. Mark had promised we’d have an answer from them today. I truly hoped they agreed.

we could continue. The tailor made many suggestions, and I scribbled them down

not just the basic shades. The names were

you are to match exactly, you will need to order the fabric by name, not mere

shade, even a half step apart will be instantly noticeable in the sunlight.

fabrics and listening to Linda’s complaints. I was eager to go back

into my path. Nor the tray of

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