" some people are artists. some, themselves, are art "
in which a girl has an unexpected adventure and finds love with a prince.
Rowan Cortland was pleasantly surprised to find out she had been selected. Crown Prince Beaumont's Selection was no smal...
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AUGUST 23RD
1:05 PM
There are only six of us.
Six.
And we started with 35.
Lunch had been the quietest meal since arriving. No one wanted to speak. I thought a couple of the girls had red eyes but no one commented.
And no one was saying what we were all thinking.
Which was probably because no one was really talking at all.
So, of course, no one was saying that we were now the Elite in Beau's selection.
We had all heard the whispers saying that the next elimination was going to determine the Elite. But that had been weeks ago. We knew it was coming. But it was still surprising.
Especially for me. 'Cause I had been sure that Beau felt nothing for me except friendship.
It especially didn't help that the royal family was also having lunch with us. Even they weren't saying much.
During the meal, I noticed the guilt on Beau's face. He was so sweet to feel bad for eliminating girls. I knew it was hard for him.
I mean, I couldn't imagine dating ten guys. So I can understand why he needed to eliminate people.
