Chapter l59
The Luna Choosing Game
Chapter 0059
Quickly, I exited the car, Julian sighed, threw the car into park, and got out too.
âOver here, Piper,â Nicholas said, motioning to the space beside him. Obediently, I went where he
directed.
Softly, he asked me, âAre you alright?â
The question startled me a moment. I wasnât sure why he cared. But I assuaged his concerns. âIâm not
hurt.â
Nicholas nodded at me, then rounded on Julian. His voice was thick with fury.
âHow could you do something like this? You broke all the rules. Do you not care at all that youâve potentially endangered Piperâs candidacy for the games?â
Julian rolled his eyes. âIt was just a bit of fun, Nicholas.â
âAt her expense. You have nothing to lose. She could be punished for your little act of rebellion.â
My y stomach twisted uncomfortably. I hadnât thought of the consequences like this. Iâd just followed
Julian. Was I truly at risk of being expelled?
âItâs not that big of a deal. I doubt anyone noticed.â
âEveryone noticed you zoom out of here first thing in the morning. They even caught your act on
camera.â He waved toward the front gate, where I remembered seeing the camera crew earlier.
Julian glanced from Nicholas to me, and then back again. His smile turned catâlike.
âJust a short while ago, Piper was telling me that you didnât care about her anymore. Yet here you are,
coming to her rescue like a perfect knight in shining armor.â
Nicholas stiffened. âI donât care.â
I lowered my head.
âThen why so serious, dear brother?â Julian asked.
âIt wouldnât be right for any candidate to be disqualified because of your careless actions.â
âAny candidate, huh? So if it was Lilliana I had out here, youâd still come running?â
Julian shook his head. âYou are such a liar.â
A felt a crackle in my chest. I knew I wasnât special to Nicholas anymore, but to have him confirm it
hurt no less each time.
again and again
âJust let it go, Julian,â I said. âPlease.â
Nicholas glanced at me, but his expression was unreadable. When had he begun to shield his true self so defensively? He hadnât been like this when weâd dated.
âFine. For you, Piper,â Julian said. âAnd Nicholas, if Piper gets into any trouble for this, Iâll take the blame,
alright? So you can relax.â
Looking between Nicholas and me, Julian laughed again, like everything was a big joke.
When his Beta Brian approached us, Julian tossed him the keys to the car and started walking toward
the palace.
Nicholas ushered me to the side of the driveway, and Brian drove the car back to the garage.
With Nicholas and I alone, I began to feel nervous. I rubbed a hand up and down my arm.
âThank you,â I said.
âDonât thank me.â He kept his gaze at something over my shoulder, refusing to meet my eyes. âI would
have done the same for any of the girls.â
âOhâ¦â The words cut me more than I should have allowed. I tried to hide my hurt reaction, but I wasnât as trained at concealing my emotions as he was.
The only thing I could do was escape. âIf youâll excuse meâ¦
Only when I was walking away did I noticed I had addressed Julian without his title again. Sometimes, with the way he acted, it was so difficult to think of him as a prince.
But neither Julian nor Nicholas had corrected me, so maybe they hadnât noticedâ¦
I really hoped they hadnât noticed,
Inside the palace, I hurried toward my room, but I was waylaid by Lena, who walked directly into my path and stopped, hands on her hips
There you are. Finally. There wonât be an escape this time.â
When do you mean?â asked
She smiled, smug. âYouâve been summoned to speak with the Luna. Follow me. She is in the gardens.â
1 should check on Elva first.â I hadnât seen her since she was sleeping. Reasonable or not, I always
worried about her health. Mornings were sometimes difficult.
One of Lenaâs brows rose high on her forehead. âYou intend to keep your Queen waiting?â
When she put it like that, I supposed I didnât have a choice. I would have to trust the nanny to alert the
physician if something was wrong.
âNo.â I corrected. Tâll follow you.â
Lena led me through the palace toward the grand glass doubleâdoors that led out into the gardens. Ast
we weaved through the flowers and bushes, I noticed she was taking me closer to the stables.
The Queen and her entourage had arranged a tea party in the flower field near the horse paddock.
Servants had brought out cushioned chairs and a table. Even a table cloth.
In front of the stables, Nicholas was meeting a girl. Was this another solo date? When had that been
arranged?
And why would the Queen choose to meet with me here? It felt like a trap somehow, though I was fairly
certain she wasnât aware of my past relationship with her son. She never brought it up before, if she was.
Regardless, being in line of sight of Nicholas on another date felt like punishment on its own. I braced
myself for whatever further hurt the Luna would now unleash.
The Queen made me wait, standing there in the grass, while she sipped at her tea. When she finally
lowered her teacup, she just stared at me for some time.
In the distance, I heard the sharp, forced giggles of a girl attempting to be cute on her date.
âDo you know why I called you out here today, girl?â the Luna asked me.
kept my gaze down respectfully. âNo, Your Majesty.â
âSo that wasnât you in the passenger seat of Julianâs car this morning, while he was off doing who knows
what?
Nicholas hadnât been lying then. Everyone really did know.
That was me, I admitted.
The Queen lutied as she shook her head. âYou allowed yourself to be caught in one of Julianâs reckless
ne should know how to guide her partner out of trouble, not follow him into it
She lifted her teacup and took another long sip. She let the words hang between us for another long
moment before proceeding.
âJulian is still in his wild phase. He will need a strong woman to help keep him on track.â
I had no interest in being the strong woman Julian apparently needed, but I decided not to say so. Let her think whatever she wants. She would anyway, regardless of what I said.
Iâd met people like her before, at the restaurant. People who had never in their lives been told no did not understand that their opinions could be wrong. To have it pointed out only ever upset them.
âThis is the second time youâve come before me,â the Queen said. âIf there is a third time, then-â
Elva! Elva, hold on!â
That was Nicholasâs voice!
I looked over to where he was rushing toward the palace wall. Up above, in the window of my room, Elva was hanging over the edge, holding on for dear life with her thin little arms
My heart stopped.
I screamed. âElva!â
She was sl*pping.