The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0235

Although perhaps Julian’s initial plan to hold a contest event at Terry’s mansion would bear fruit. At this point, I felt so directionless, I wasn’t sure what was even possible anymore.

“Leave it to Julian and me for now,” Nicholas whispered. “We’ll give it more thought.” When I started to say something, he quickly amended, “We won’t keep you out of the loop.”

I nodded. Truthfully, I wanted some distance from it all, if only to catch my breath. But I couldn’t just do

nothing

“I have to do something.”

“Focus on the competition,” Nicholas said. “If you continue to inspire the public, you might have a

chance at winning, no matter what the King and Queen say.

Winning? There was no way.

“You have to stay as long as you can.” Nicholas dropped his voice even lower. “I can only protect you.

and Elva while you are here.”

His voice was so earnest, his concern so clear, I could only agree.

“I’ll try,” I said, a quiet promise in the dim morning light.

Later that morning, after Nicholas had sneaked out and Elva had awoken, Charlotte walked into the room carrying bolts of a new fabric. It wasn’t the shimmering purple that Elva and I had loved, and Jane.

was a beautiful

nodding seriously in approval.

it up and down rabidly to watch it sparkle. “It’s

words. “Yes, the other one was too dark, wasn’t it? We could use some brightness in

our lives.”

the old fabric. Sturdier, too. It will be much easier to work with,” Charlotte said.

of the dress started by this afternoon. After you try it on,

we want to add.”

Charlotte whipped up the dresses in a

stitched hemlines while she molded the

themselves.

the dresses were finished, Elva tried

she giggled, then went to hold court with

new my dimensions perfectly, and the dress reflected that. It hugged my curves. The bodice dipped tastefully low, enough to show just a hint of my cleavage. It was

chin. She lifted the

to my shoulders.

I left it to her judgement. The shawl didn’t seem

however.

knock sounded

is it?”

to see you, miss,” Mark

Perhaps I should spare the sight of my dress. After all, many girls were still looking

“Let him in.”