It is already night when the remaining Selection participants are called into a huge hall. I look around while Princess Margaret announces the services the remaining participant has done for the people. I know I did fine on it. A company's social responsibility is one of the things I did in my previous world, so it's not that hard to do.
Of the remaining participants, two have a huge chance of getting eliminated. One is because of her distaste for giving service to the common masses, and the other is because of not having a good enough plan for the events held. And that means the Selection is at an end with only the three of us—Eliana, Sherri, and me. The only question is who will be the Queen.