The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0132

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.

like diplomatic relations, we bring two different individualities together in

Then he bit into the stuffed mushroom. He hummed, then motioned

is very good.

provided each of 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

she simply looked at me blankly, and made no motion

accept it.

back to the table. “Whenever you

claiming everyone’s attention. “Piper’s talking out of

discuss any of this.”

ask her what she thought

bother glancing my way.

inferior selection to be anywhere near my own.

isn’t in the spirit of the event.” Linda huffed. “But what kind

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picked up one of her dried–out deviled eggs and handed it to the Queen, who eagerly

told,” Linda said. “That is why our display is the way it is. Had I been partnered with someone on my own level, I would have been happy to advocate

nodded critically, as if they

must work with,” Nicholas said, face stern. “Oftentimes those we must find common grounds with are not