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.

imagine a child playing in

in the nobility. They will not like that we are

are the prince..." I

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

I was skeptical.

door. They were dressed as expensive and stuffy as all the things in this room. Their expressions were tight and

and bowed in unison. "We thank you for your visit, but you must grant us a favor by returning at a later

lifted a brow in surprise. Nicholas was right. They really didn't

now," Nicholas said with a firm, decisive voice that indicated that line

like to see my friend

The couple looked at each other. The father spoke first, "I'm afraid that won't be possible. Maybe you haven't heard? Susie will

heard," Nicholas said, "Though I

afraid I cannot say, Sir," the mother said. "It's

sure I

the King, of course," the father

give us any answers, were they? And

couldn't live with

The couple blinked at me in surprise. "But it is vitally important we speak to Susie. We are her friends and just worried for

candidate from the competition," the

"That's right."

about you in her letters," the mother said.

tighter still. He sighed as he frowned. "She did

for you, and you

nearly gasped, Really? But I bit it back at the last moment. I wouldn't complain about getting to see my friend, especially after

be very happy to,"

the butler was waiting. "Our servant

ma'am,"

"May I speak to

glanced at Susie's parents.