For everyone else the Selection is the chance of a lifetime, for my twin sister however, I think she'd kill the prince before she went up against 34 other girls, desperate for his love and the crown. My mother found out about a debt we'd dug ourselves into and forced my sister and I to enter the forms, but I did not need much convincing. I saw it as a chance to get out of my Province, and start a new adventure. I expected between the two of us, I would be the one drawn, surely my luck couldn't be all bad right? Wrong. My sister was selected and I got to sit back and watch Prince Lakyn fall in love with her, just as everyone else she meets does. Or... that's what I thought before she and I switched spots. *Disclaimer: I do not own the concept of the Selection or the settings, however the characters are mine* *Note: This takes place before the Castes were abolished... So before Maxon and America*