"Is it hot in here? Or is it just me?!", I asked Charlotte as everyone was preparing for The Report.
Charlotte laughed, her auburn hair flying in her face briefly. God she didn't know how pretty she was getting, her striking blue eyes and prefect complexion. Plus she had a perfect figure. Sometimes I wish she was my age and then she could be going through this, not me.
"Your just nervous darling", My mother said, patting my shoulder.
I let out a large breath of air. My palms were sweaty. I only had thirty seconds until we aired. Until I meet them, the 35 suitors that would be fighting for my hand. Well not exactly meet them, but found out who they were.
"15 seconds!!!" The manager called as our Report host; Mr. Frank Hons got in his usual seat with a smile on his face.
I sat down besides my brother Will, Charlotte on my other side. The cameras turned on and the lights gleamed in my eyes, like they have since I was born.
"Hello ladies and gentlemen of Illéa, I would usually start going off about something vaguely related to our lovely royals, but tonight is different. Last year we watched as Princes Alexander and William found out their 35 ladies. It's been a year now and both of our lovely princes are married. Prince William found love with his beautiful wife; Rain, and Prince Alexander eloped with his lovely wife Logan. Now tonight is for our lovely princess, Princess Rebecca!!", he exclaimed as I felt the cameras turn to my face.
My parents stood up and moved briskly over to the seats by Frank. They smiled as he looked mischievous.
"So King Charles, how do you feel about your daughter's selection?", he asked.
"Well Frank, I must admit I'm a bit worried, I mean I am her father, having a love competition for my daughter isn't exactly a stress-less situation", my dad replied:
"And Queen Aviana, Do you know the Selected already?", he asked.
"I do, but Rebecca does not. I must say though, this is a lovely group of boys for her", my mother said with a grace.
"Well that's enough questions lets get to the selected!!", he exclaimed as Rebecca prepped herself.
"In alphabetical order...
Sir Paul Havor, 4, Allens
Sir Princeton Meber, 2, Angeles
Sir Justin Brom, 5, Atlin
Sir Oliver Sun, 3, Baffin
Sir Duncan Phips, 5, Bankston
Sir Oscar Wellis, 6, Belcourt
Sir Jude Marcos, 2, Bonita
Sir Nevil Sooster, 8, Calgary
Sir Kevin Gross, 7, Carolina
Sir Emmett Finn, 5, Clermont
Sir Oswald Dirk, 3, Columbia
Sir Bristol Uv, 4, Dakota
Sir Geoffrey Tims, 6, Denbeigh
Sir Conner Watt, 2, Dominca
Sir Korey Dixon, 4, Fennley
Sir Reagan Byrne, 4, Hansport
Sir Francis Zur, 3, Honduragua
Sir Marshall Martin, 7, Hundson
Sir Kaden Quipp, 5, Kent
Sir Quentin Morris, 2, Labrador
Sir Xavior Pins, 3, Lakedon
Sir Jared Yoke, 4, Likely
Sir Ryan Esser, 4, Midston
Sir Tyler Learned, 6, Ottaro
Sir Jake Ranucci, 3, Paloma
Sir Finn Buckly, 4, Panama
Sir Bo Perio, 5, Sonage
Sir Kyle Tringi, 2, Sota
Sir Samuel Durango, 7, St. George
Sir Casey Jet, 5, Sumner
Sir Ben Powell, 3, Tammins
Sir Chris Cougar, 6, Waverly
Sir Blake Chancellor, 7, Whites
Sir Timmy Coog, 4, Yukon
Sir Drake King, 3, Zuni
Congratulations Selected Suitors!!!", Frank said.
I stare at the screen in shook. What. Just. Happened.
DISCLAIMER: The Selection belongs to Kierra Cass, and since I'm not her... Well
EXTRA NOTE: Who's your favorite suitor, comment on this part!!!
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A Rebelled Love
FanfictionIt's been exactly one year since her brothers' Selection, and finally he kingdom of Illéa was ready for hers. There was just one problem; Princess Rebecca had already found her "true love", or so she thought. With every new selection comes a new cho...
