The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0617

Anna's words stayed with me all through the night. I was haunted by them, even as I eventually drifted off to sleep on the air mattress.

Was I truly considering the King's demand because I wanted what was best for the country? Or was I simply hiding, pushing off responsibility to retum to a life of normalcy?

Bridget would make a lousy queen. I knew that.

Anyone would be a better choice.

Even... me?

Could I be queen?

I had labeled the idea as outlandish straight from the start, so much so that I barely considered it even when I tried to think critically about it.

I was constantly making excuses: I knew so little of politics. I knew so little of royalty. Everyone looked down on me. No one would take me seriously.

But these were just excuses, I was realizing now. Anna was right. I was running away.

I needed to do better. I needed to think about how I could actually contribute as a queen, and showcase those abilities. No more hiding. No more putting myself down.

If I wanted a family with Nicholas, I had to earn it.

The thoughts and worries stayed with me even when I woke up again. I had a dreamless sleep, though I felt rested. My body must have decided enough was enough and shut off my brain.

I was resolved to lie on the air mattress until Elva or Anna woke first, but a knock sounded on the door. It was soft at first, but with a growing urgency the longer no one answered.

I wasn't sure who it could be. It seemed too early for the camera crew, and Anna hadn't said she'd been expecting guests.

Crumbling, Anna emerged from her room and slunk herself toward the front door.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" she shouted, when the knocking continued. "Someone better be dead, to get me up this early."

and pulled open the door.

shit," she said

of bed. From the living room, I could easily see the front door. The apartment was still dark, with black out curtains hanging over the window, but the hallway light was on. So

Nicholas had seen me

Anna said as I came

have a prince standing in

smiled when he saw me. "They'll

up and invited Nicholas inside. I flipped on the kitchen light

Elva..." Anna said. She was looking at Nicholas with wide eyes. I can't imagine she ever expected to have

a

him, when Anna just

he finished

to giggle, like it

wider, pleased

uh.. same!" She fled. "No one is ever going to believe me,"

turned to me. "Piper,"

own reflex. I couldn't help myself. It had been less than a day, but his absence had been noted. His presence had been missed. I hated that I couldn't call for him if

a short time, but

part of myself, deep down, that felt strung out by the distance. That part of

and I immediately went within them. He closed his arms around me and I felt like home

very long moment. Out in the living room, I heard Anna

about it too. What must Nicholas think, being in my former home? It was smaller than anything he

had questions. I braced myself

I had expected to see in his eyes was not there. Honestly, I should have known better. Nicholas had never been the judgmental type. He was the

around this place that I used to live, he seemed more curious than

me the

around. "This... is the kitchen." It was small, but it had all of the major amenities. Stove, fridge, oven, coffee pot. Not much

him out into the living room, we could hear Elva and Anna

gaze