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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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Minefields

Lucia was glad she had finished going through the files. She was settling down in front of the television when there was a knock on her door. She got up and went to it. It was a maid with a hotel-style trolley with covered dishes on top.

Lucia looked at the woman blankly.

"Good evening, Miss Handhoff," she said with a tiny and rather swift curtsey.

"Good evening," Lucia said as she stepped aside, "His Highness said he would be with you shortly and sent us to serve his meal with yours."

Lucia nodded as she watched the woman come in and go directly towards the dining room. She closed the door and followed her, watching her precise movements. She wondered if this meant that Michael was right behind her. She looked at her watch and wondered if this was when he "clocked out," so to speak.