"And now it's time to pass, the crown"
The voice rang through, through the ears of the audience, the ears of those at home, through the ears of the now eliminated contestants and most importantly. The ears of three contestants remaining. South Africa, Paraguay and India. They all that the moment was close. One of them was going to be eliminated and the last two would remain. Of the two will be crowned. The beauty of the universe. Despite the pressure, none of them dimmed there glow. Not even by a single fraction.
All of them had beauty. The small but elegant Paraguay who showed that despite being a small nation, not a lot of power, nor that much money, showed a glamorous show for audiences worldwide. South Africa, a incredible gem of the continent to represent the beauty and culture of his homeland. And Finally India, whose appearance and existence were seen as mere mythical but he stood in front of the world to prove otherwise.
"We have tallied the votes"
There was dead silence. The other previous contestants all stood behind. The three contestants felt the eyes of the world watching. From Germany to Japan to Armenia to Nepal, nearly all CHs were there. The paper was given to the host and he opened to read out. The tension was thin and if would be cut with a knife. But that glamour and light did not slip whatsoever.
"The second"
"Runner up is..."
"South Africa"
The mention of South Africa did not diminish the energy in the room. In fact South Africa took it in good behavior. India felt that South Africa absolutely deserved a better chance because of his beauty. He knew him and very much knew that he had great potential and has won before as well. Paraguay also clapped in in support for the African. He was given flowers as an act of gratitude. The whole audience knew that South Africa was to be respected. As he walked by and went past Ind, he couldn't help but notice him giving a wink and nod of encouragement. India's spirit and confidence rose.
"You've worked so much for this" he thought to himself
"At the end of the day"
"What really matters is that you made it here"
"You can do it"
He glanced over to Paraguay who kept her hands confidently to her hips just like him, not showing a hint of nervousness. India was doing the same. They both knew the art of impression. And now, their art of impression was to be judged, into the final decision.
"Paraguay and India"
"Please step forward"
Paraguay and India both moved simultaneously from their stance. Both seemed giddy but they were nervous. Paraguay despite her size turned to quickly give Ind a encouraging smile which Ind politely returned. They then stood facing each other in the middle of the stage. The height difference was very drastic, Ind easily towering over the small CH. Paraguay clapped her hands together in a giddy fashion before extending her arms out. As a kind gesture, India took it and they both held each other by the hands.
"Only one of you"
"Is about to become, Miss Universe"
Paraguay and India's nervousness began to slip a bit but both tried to surpress it by giggling or grinning. They kept looking at each other encouraging.
"If for any reason the winner is unable to fulfill their duties"
"The first runner up"
"Will take her place"
This was one of the more harder moments. The suspension was being hyped up. Paraguay still remained giddy as always but India went into the zone. He wasn't sad or anything, but a stance of concentration while Paraguay kept looking around, India began to look down.
"Good luck to both of you"
"We very much need it" Paraguay and India thought at the same time.
India began to think back to the old times. He began to remember his first win, his first win back in 1994. How he felt, it was an experience and joy he had never felt in his life. Later on, he had many other wins. But recently, he hadn't won for 21 years. 21 years. It shook him a bit but he kept going. He knew he very much had it in him to win over the judges and the world. He couldn't hide his anticipation whatsoever. It was now or never. Both scenarios weren't bad but both would play out the future is a very different light. He had made his this far. He won't back down now. He looked up for the first time, waiting for the voice to ring through.
"And the new Miss Universe is.."
"𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐀"
The voice rang through and the audience and contestants burst into gleeful and celebratory cheers. India himself, he leaned down to Paraguay. It was almost tears, tears of joy and disbelief. Paraguay's smile widened as India leaned. When he got his head back up, Paraguay pulled him into a hug. Despite the height, Paraguay and India still hugged each other with full emotion.
"I'm proud of you India" Paraguay told him. India let out even more tears.
"We all are"
India tried desperately to hide his tears but the emotions were far too strong. The glimmering 'Miss Universe' was put around him to match with his equally glimmering outfit. He was given a bouquet of flowers, he loved flowers. And finally, the crown was placed upon him. He was now the new Beauty of the Universe. The contestants, host's and audience roared in appreciation for his victory. India's happiness was unmatched to anyone in the world. He did his glamorous around as the beauty of the universe. Effortlessly showing his elegance and glamour as everyone cheered him on. His confidence, his aura, his demeanor, his beauty was ravishing. After his walk, he went back to the other CHs who were waiting for him. They all shared a hug with him. The all told him their congrats and appreciation. India felt that now he was at the center of the universe. He was, he was proud beyond words for himself.
Finally
The crown came back to the rightful
Beauty of the known universe
Yes you get more India. Why? Cuz he's amazing and I will make y'all appreciate him more and more
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