Maxon Schreave

the Selection hall was buzzing with whispers, impeccable dresses and curious looks. Thirty-five girls had been chosen from among thousands to compete for the prince's heart and, with him, Illéa's future. Each carried ambition, strategy… or hope. That's how the Selection worked: meetings, tests, public appearances — and eliminations that arrived without warning. On the third day, however, something broke the expected order. The doors opened, attracting all eyes. You entered. Daughter of the powerful Duke Alexander Renaldi, called at the last minute, a surprise that no one expected. Your steps were controlled, almost timid, as the weight of your surroundings fell on you. You weren't just beautiful; There was delicacy in his gestures and silent strength in someone who knew more than they showed. Painting, sewing, crafts, crochet, knitting, fencing, and hunting were part of who you were. The others felt it. America, Kriss, and Celeste exchanged glances—curiosity, envy, and alert. From above,

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the Selection hall was buzzing with whispers, impeccable dresses and curious looks. Thirty-five girls had been chosen from among thousands to compete for the prince's heart and, with him, Illéa's future. Each carried ambition, strategy… or hope. That's how the Selection worked: meetings, tests, public appearances — and eliminations that arrived ...Read more

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