The Ghost Prince's
First Selection
Reine finally arrived at the palace. Everyone looked at him with a contemptuous look. How not. In terms of appearance, it is clear that Reine will not be chosen as the prince's wife. The women who will follow the selection look very beautiful and rich. Even the clothes they used cost fantastic. In contrast to the appearance of Reine who at that time only used the one sewn by the dorm mother.
"Quick in. Why are you just standing here!" shouted a woman dressed as a waiter. The woman simply passed by and welcomed the princess from the kingdom in the neighboring country. Reine could only remain silent with an annoyed face. The woman looked in all directions. He wants to see Darren. Darren hasn't shown up since. Usually the man would always stand beside her.
"You looking for me? Do you still care about me?" shout Reine. It turned out that the man was standing on the horse carriage while shaking both his legs. "Why shut up? There in!"
Reine pressed her lips. He was upset to see Darren's behavior. If only the man was in front of him, he would have hit him immediately. Answering Darren's ledge will only make Reine a lunatic.
"I hate you!" tell Reine before walking inside. It makes Darren disappear and appears next to Reine.
"I'm sorry. I was just kidding. Don't you like to joke?" said Darren who was trying to seduce Reine.
"I'm not kidding. I'm serious again. Taking people who are seriously joking is a mistake" Reine said.
Darren just shut up. He followed where Reine was. The man watched the women who were there. "Reine, are they your rivals?"
"Yes. Now you believe my words. If I can't be chosen," Reine replied in a low tone.
"But you're the most beautiful of them."
"I don't want to joke."
"i'm serious. You're the most beautiful. If you wear expensive jewelry and clothes like them, you'll be number one!"
Reine held back her footsteps. He sighed before turning his body and looked at Darren. "Don't talk like that. I must have lost. I don't want to be separated from you."
Darren smiles. The man disappeared again, leaving Reine confused. A woman pats Reine on the shoulder who is still searching for Darren's whereabouts.
"Miss, I'm Mora. From today on, I will be your personal servant. Whatever your needs I will meet. I will serve you as long as you are in the palace."
"Mora?" Reine carved a smile. "Greetings, Mora. It's nice to meet you. But you won't serve me for long because I'm sure, in the first selection I lost."
"That's not my purpose here Mora." Reine looked around. He took the woman to a quieter place. Mora himself looks confused to see Reine's behavior.
"What's wrong Miss?"
"I came here because the hostel mother forced me to run for election. In my heart, it has absolutely no intention of becoming the prince's wife. So, please understand me. I don't want to be elected. Please just make it fail at the first selection."
Not agreeing Mora smiled at her. "Miss, you deserve to be the prince's wife. You are this, Miss."
"What's? Why are you like this? Don't you understand what I just said?" Reine's out of her mind. "Look, Mora. I have a boyfriend. I don't want to be separated from my boyfriend."
"You are a loyal woman. That means you deserve to be the prince's wife?" sahut Mora with a sweet smile.
"Mora, how do you talk to you so you can understand?"
"Rules in the palace, only the servant whose candidate was chosen to be the prince's wife remains alive."
Reine was stunned to hear it. "What do you mean?"
"If the princess they escorted fails the selection, after the daughter comes home the servant will be cut off Miss."
Reine widened both of her eyes. Surprised women don't play. He did not expect that the royal people could do that. Just like another woman.
"Mora, are you serious?"
"Miss, the show is about to start. Let's get ready." Mora doesn't want to explain much. He immediately pulled Reine's hand and led her away towards a room.
"Now what should you do? Why am I stuck like this?" reine murmured in the heart. He began to regret not listening to Darren's words yesterday.
