Chapter 536
The Luna Choosing Game
Chapter 0536
âSelma!â Julian called.
âCan you come here a minute? Thereâs something I want to talk to you about.â
âOf course, Prince Julian,â Selma said and she came near. I couldnât see her with Julian in the way, but I could hear her well enough when she said, âHow can I help you?â
âSelma, listen, Iâve been hearing some rumors...â Julian said. âIâm not sure what to believe.â
âyou shouldnât believe every rumor,â Selma said. Compared to her previous greeting, these words seemed to dip lower in tone. If we hadnât have known for sure that she was hiding something, we would have known by now. She was practically a stranger to me, but even I could tell.
I worried a moment that she might clamp up and not tell Julian everything.
Julian inched closer to her. âIâm y concerned for you,â he said. âIf mom and dad are asking you to do things outside your moral range...â
âQh, Julian,â Selma said. âYou donât know what you are asking of me.â julian shook his head a little.
âJust tell me whatâs going on, Selma. Please. Maybe I can help.â God, he was smooth. I'd want to pour my heart out to him too if he talked to me like that.
Selma sighed. âThe orders came from the King himself. At first, I didnât mind so terribly much. It was a vague request: anything I could do to lift Bridget while making Piper look bad.â âI see,â Julian said. He sounded understanding. Meanwhile my insides were all tangled up with anger.
âBut after... the incident... on the island, everything became more pressing, and more specific,â Selma continued.
âDid they have something to do with what happened on the island?â Julian asked.
âThat I donât know,â Selma said.
They didnât say a word about it to me, but then, I was never the one going to the island. I only ever stay here.â Julian nodded.
âBut the missing swimsuits, and the alarms being turned off, and Charlotteâs disappearance...â
âCharlotte is fine and well,â Selma said.
âI made sure sheâs had food to eat. I know sheâs unhappy down that. And I know Miss Piper is concerned...â Selma exhaled again, louder.
âYou must think I'm some kind of monster. I donât like whatâs being asked of me. I like Piper, from when I watch the events on television.â
âI donât think that,â Julian said, voice soft and comforting.
âI think you are simply a woman trying to serve her kingdom and her king.â Stronger, he asked, âDo you have any idea why the king would want to take such drastic Bebihha measures to bring up Bridget and lower Piper in the publicâs eye?â
âI'donât, and it would be wrong of me to speculate...â The words lingered.
She clearly wanted to say more.
âBut...?â Julian prompted.
It didnât take much convincing to get Selma to continue. âBut... the incident on the island changed everyoneâs favorite back to Piper. When Bridget arrived, we wanted to root for her, but after seeing how Prince Nicholas rushed to rescue her, itâs difficult not to root for those two.â
She paused a moment. âMy apologies.â
âI'm not offended,â Julian said, Nicholas and I may be competing for Piperâs attentions, but even I can admit he bested me there. Has it really changed so many minds?â
âIcanât speak for the entire kingdom, but the minds of the staff here on the island? Most definitely.â A While I was honored to have gained
favoritism over the other competitors among the staff, I was shaken. My blood ran cold.
If I was pulling ahead of popularity enough to make the king and queen nervous, who knew to what depths they would go through now, to lower me back down again? Selma had said the orders were getting more specific.
How much farther would they go? Was I in danger?