Chapter 0369

The King and Queen watched from atop their thrones as the princes danced with and among the candidates and guests, while the cameras swooped in and out to capture all.

We kept our smiles bright, eager to show how much fun we were having – all to maintain our standing in the competition, of course.

My cheeks were starting to hurt from how big and fake I was smiling. Fake laughter sounded all around me, every contestant competing with each other for the royal family’s attention – as well as for the cameras.

Eventually, as Julian was swirling me around the dance floor, I noticed Susie standing near the edge of it. Her smile was shaky. She seemed more nervous than happy, even to pretend.

I tapped Julian on the shoulder and motioned toward Susie. “I need to talk to

her.”

He understood and released me. “I’ll make the rounds.” He instantly

disappeared back among the dancers, with a new partner now. He switched so quickly, I didn’t even see who it was.

It didn’t really matter, though, so I hurried to Susie’s side instead. Relief covered her face the moment she noticed me.

“Piper. Thank goodness.’

“What’s going on?” I asked her.

She worried her hands together. “I can’t do this.”

“Do what? Dance?” I knew she could dance. I’d seen her do the steps countless times before. She’d even taught me a few moves.

“Pretend,” she said.

I stepped beside her and we both looked out over the dance floor. From this angle, the scrunched up too-much smiling faces seemed extra unnerving. It looked like everyone had a clown mask on. Only Julian looked truly genuine, though he was the best actor.

Nicholas was dancing with Olivia, I noticed. He wasn’t smiling at all, but a prince didn’t really need to. Olivia seemed pleased. She wasn’t overselling it.

so loudly, smile so big, that it hurt

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to lift the spirits of the kingdom, but… Won’t they be

me for guidance, and I was honored that she sought out my opinion. Only, I didn’t know what

of message was it truly sending? Sorry you are experiencing such strife, at least

inappropriate.

optimistic, I could see how the royal family was desperate enough to try. If part of the public unease was distrust in the stability of the royal family, showing that they could still maintain the events of the competition could be a

strategists. We were just two young women caught in a game created by people

before he pulled me onto the

of pretending,” I told Susie now, “We could try

as if surprised. Did

friends, aren’t we?”

“Of course,” she said.

start acting

and pulled her

she asked,

the practiced dances. Let me show you some of the dances from my

a shopping cart. “Then you reach,” I said, and lifted my arm up, as if pulling an item off the shelf, then mimicked placing said item into

were wide, even as her smile grew bigger, more honest. “That looks

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know,” I said. “It’s so

informal dance while listening to an orchestra, but

“Wait, what if I need

entire beat, but it was so funny, watching Susie in her formal gown pretending to

so hard I

antics quickly drew

seen it before?” Tiffany asked, joining

cart dance,” Susie

guests followed along. Susie came out of her shell a bit, perhaps seeing how much they actually enjoyed it. Even

and old, men and women, attempting

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