Chapter 4

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Sophie's POV

No. This can't be happening. It's been 3 years, and they now they live in a palace. I sent millions of letters and they never reply. Now they think it's ok to send me a letter to join the selection? I'll just pretend I don't know them. Problem solved.

The Royal's started walking around meeting the selection girls. I tried to avoid them as best as I could but the princess spotted me and came over. I curtsied.

 "Hi Princess Biana." I said trying to sound nice.

"No need to be so formal. Call me Biana. And no curtsying needed." Biana said.

 "Ok."

"What's your name? Do you have any abilities?" she asked.

"Sophie. I'm a telepath, inflictor, polyglot, enhancer, and I can teleport." I replied.

She gasped. 

"Follow me." 

She led me to her parents said something, they nodded and she motioned for me to follow me somewhere.

I arrived at her room. 

Her room.

Her room

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"Yes?" I asked coldly not wanting to talk to her. I mean be realistic. Would you want to talk to your ex-best friend that left you and never explained why?

"Sophie! I'm so sorry! Fitz and I found our biological parents. Our parents said to never talk about you again or anything that happened because it was all in the past and we were together." Biana said hugging me so tightly I could barely breathe.

"Air" I choked.

"Oh. Right, sorry!"

"What happened to your adoptive parents?" I asked.

"They live in the palace with us. Remember Keefe?"

"Yes! He pulled pranks on EVERYONE!"

We kept chatting and we became best friends again until it was time for dinner. 

So basically they got taken away from their parents, found Lady Gisela and Lord Cassuis and Keefe, got adopted by them, met me, became best friends, found their parents left and never found me and ya. That's basically it. 

We went to the dining hall, after we finished everyone started talking to each other. I went over to Fitz to talk to him.

"Hi Fitz!" I said.

"Do I know you?" he replied.

My heart shattered into a million pieces.



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