What does it takes to be the untouchable or should we say, evil Marrionette of the Moon?
Amira, a 23 year old woman had no room for lovelife, striving to work as a foreigner to place food on her family's table back at home was the only initial plan...
Today is the day. The grand opening for the Concubine Line Up. I haven't seen Amira since the incident at the garden.
People from all over the continent from different lands came here eager to see who the participants for this generation are. I have checked on the candidates and most are strong opponents.
I tapped my feet anxiously getting nervous about how Amira will get through this. I covered my mouth and closed my eyes, feeling my heart almost pounding out of my chest.
Calm down... Calm down Moon. She got this.
"You're Highness, we're to make an entrance with the Queen and the Emperor in five minutes. You are asked to stand by outside the throne room before the participants come out for an introduction." I curtly nodded my head and fixed my suit before glancing out the window.
(Her outfit tehee SHE IS SO FOOYN!)
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Numerous carriages with distinct symbol representing which land they're from are already seen since 20 minutes ago. Which means people are already packed in the throne room by now.
I never get nervous in competitions but why am I feeling like my heart is about to explode?
I heard a light squeal of excitement when my half-sister, Gabriella saw me walking towards them who was already on stand-by with Marta, Our youngest sister who was holding the Queen's hand.
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(This is Gabriella y'all~)
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