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Regal Games

[WSA 2024 Entry] Everyone is playing a regal game. Everyone except Lucia (who probably should). After her father faced accusations of trying to seize the throne from his father and king, he was exiled along with his family. They were no longer royalty, but his wife would not have it. She was friends with the queen of Vershia and used that to her advantage. Her two older daughters were the right age to marry the two princes, and she would make that happen come what may. That became a problem when the oldest daughter was ignored by the crown prince, who formed a friendship with the youngest of the girls. There was still hope; Lucia could become the future queen. But Lucia was not groomed for this role. She did not want to live for the type of marriage she could snag. She did not want to take the man who had been planned for her sister. But that’s the thing with plans, isn’t it? She never planned to fall in love with the man, and there she was: an unwilling participant in the regal games. Would she capture the crown? How would everything affect her relationship with her sister? Was there ever pleasing her mother?

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Lunch With A King

Adela walked out of her office with King Gustav. Everyone looked up as they walked by. There was excited speculation in the air. The king of Myria had approached the receptionist and claimed their ice princess as his fiancée. She either did not see it or pretended not to.

Gustav thought she looked like a lamb being led to the slaughter. There was nothing more infuriating. Was he that unappealing to her? Was he that much of a chore? They got into the elevator together, and she moved to a corner furthest from him, as if she didn't want to be breathing the same air. Did she hate him that much?

As the elevator doors closed, the silence between Adela and Gustav was thick and heavy. Adela kept her eyes forward, her face unreadable, and her arms holding the straps of her purse in front of her. Gustav's gaze stayed on her, daring her to look his way, but she remained impassive.