The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0460

I tried to smile as well, at least when the cameras were facing me. Constantly being filmed was beginning to be exhausting.

“I recently announced the results of the theater event,” Nathan said. “Well, today, I am excited to announce the rewards.”

Suddenly, everyone perked up, like our coffee had all kicked in at once. Rewards hadn’t been discussed beforehand, so this was all new to us. What would it be this time? Another private date with a prince?

“I’m happy to announce that the top ranking candidates, one for each prince – ”

Sighs sounded throughout the room.

Nathan continued, unperturbed. “–will accompany Nicholas and Julian on a special trip to the royal family’s private island along our southern coast.”

Jessica spoke up in the silence. “Prince Joyce will not be there?”

Nathan, nervide-eyeing the cameras, cleared his throat. He knew then, as well as I did, that Joyce was locked down in the dungeons for being a brainwashed traitor. Veronica had been working with Joyce, but unlike with teleportation, I don’t think she had made any progress yet.

“Unfortunately, Prince Joyce is still under the weather,” Nathan said.

knew better than to question the King’s Beta in

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the paper he held. “Now. As this trip is only extended to the top candidate for

impress her. Or to get her and Nicholas alone in a romantic place, so as to help develop their bond. The

Instead, I’d have to stay here and drive myself wild thinking about all the romantic things Nicholas could be up to without me.

Julian would have to go, though. He’d have to endure every terrible moment. I tried to think about the rankings, wondering which of us

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event. That meant that –

announced, and then hammed for the cameras.

lowered her head. To herself, she muttered, “What am I

without Prince Joyce?”

A free vacation to the beach? “Get a tan, swim in the

seemed to lift her and she laughed. “Maybe

hanging on the glass,”

then she began to talk. “It must be hard staying behind, Piper. Why don’t you help me pack my bags tonight? That might help lift your spirits.” 1