Alex's POV
I walk into the Great Room and found a bunch of girls in pretty dresses. I walk in and gave a sigh and face the Selected.
"Hello Ladies I'm Prince Alexander Alex for short and I well call each of you to come meet with me at the couch over there!" I said with nervously and poise in my tune and pointed to a love seat looking couch.
They beam proudly at me and cheer and I gesture for the first one in the first row. She walk over and beam.
It went like this quite some time until a pretty blonde catch my eye and I realize Lady Timarie I'm hoping I'm correct. I bow and said. "Hello Lady Timarie correct!"
She nodded.
"Yes I'm you must be Alex! Nice to meet you!" she said firmly and curtsy clusmly. I laugh I really like her sense of humor.
"Yep that me!" I joked.
She look at me strangely and sat down facing the floor. Her lip tremble about to cry.
Why is she so sad? Did I do something wrong?
I sat down next to her.
"Hey Timarie its okay don't be depressed!" I said and put an arm around her shoulder comforting. She whip her head around to stare at me.
"Nothing is wrong I'm fine I just miss my family and home but I can't because my family needs me here!" She explain with a shrugged and pull away from my embrace.
Why is she distancing her from me?
YOU ARE READING
The Selection.
FanficQueen Eadlyn and Prince Consort Erik have a son name Alex and now it time for his Selection. Timarie Baños have a though childhood and don't have a mother. She have to provide for her family and leave for the Selection. Welcome to her story of love...
