The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

Chapter 0621

That evening, after dinner, I met Nicholas and Mark near the front door of the palace. Then, we walked to the waiting car and a driver took us to Susie's family estate.

As pulled through the gate, I was amazed by the sheer size of the building. It wasn't the size of the palace, but the palace was the palace. A single family home had no need to be this giant. What could they possibly do with so many rooms? Did they always have people over?

The driver pulled around the front driveway, straight up to the double door entrance. We exited the car and go to the door. Nicholas stood up front, with Mark slightly behind him to his left. I was slightly behind to his right.

Nicholas leaned forward and pressed the doorbell.

A moment passed. Then two. Nicholas cleared his throat. Mark and I glanced at each other.

Then, in a rush, the door pulled open, revealing a very nervous-looking butler.

*Prince Nicholas! Forgive my lateness. How may we assist you?" the butler asked, bowing low.

"I'm here to speak with the master and mistress of this household," Nicholas said formally.

"At once," the butler said. He ushered us inside and then led us to a sitting room with bookcases built into the walls. "I beg your pardon. As you have arrived unannounced, my master and mistress need to time get ready. I will ask them to make haste. If you will excuse me."

He bowed again, repeatedly, as he backed out of the room.

When he was gone, I let out a breath I hadn't realized I'd been holding. "We've made it this far," I said.

*This was the easy part," Nicholas said.

Mark began to pace.

I noticed, throughout the room, several antiques. In fact, most of the room seemed to be filled with antiques: furniture, vases, even the books on the shelves seemed old yet untouched.

The place seemed like a museum, full of beautiful things but totally spotless and sterile. It didn't look lived in. It didn't feel like a home at all.

to imagine a child playing in a room like this, but I

private, Nicholas said. "They are some of the more traditional in the nobility. They will not like that we are here, sticking

the prince..."

prince got us through the door. But they will attempt to stonewall us from here. I can guarantee, when they arrive, the first sentence

I was skeptical.

Their expressions were tight and

in unison. "We thank you for your visit, but you

right. They really didn't

voice that indicated that line of talking was

I'd like to see my friend Susie

afraid that won't be possible. Maybe you haven't heard? Susie will be dropping from the competition. She needs to mind herself

"Though I am confused as

I cannot say, Sir," the mother said. "It's a very personal matter. I'm sure

sure I

it with the King, of course," the father said. "Did he not mention

give us any answers, were they? And they certainly seemed like they weren't going to let

I couldn't live

at me in surprise. "But it is vitally important we speak to Susie. We are her friends and just worried for her health. It's unlike her to disappear

You are another candidate from the competition," the mother

"That's right."

the mother said. She

father's face went tighter still. He sighed as he frowned. "She did

terrible for you, and you alone, to speak with Susie. She might... do well

bit it back at the last moment. I wouldn't complain about getting to

be very happy to,"

butler was waiting. "Our servant will show

ma'am,"

I could leave. "May

Susie's