The Luna Choosing Game

Nathan led Nicholas and me into a sitting room where the King sat upon a chair. All other chairs had

been pushed to the back of the room. It was clear he meant for the rest of us to stand.

As we entered, the King narrowed his eyes in Nicholas’s direction. Nicholas lifted his chin.

“Nathan, I believe I was clear in my orders that Piper arrive alone,” the King said.

Nathan bowed his head. “My apologies, Your Majesty.”

“It’s my fault,” Nicholas said. “I refused to allow Piper to face you on her own.”

The King frowned deeper. “And if I ordered you to leave?”

Nicholas squared his shoulders. “You would have to have be forcibly taken from this room.” (1

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sighed, long–suffering.

“Stay then,” the King said. “I will be amused to hear how either of you can defend Piper’s actions from

tonight.”

I spoke at once, “I deeply apologize –”

“Apologize?” the King scoffed, cutting me off. “You honestly believe that a mere apology will fix all that you’ve done? You called one of our benefactors tonight a ‘fat cow. And I won’t dare repeat the things you

said to Mrs. Maple.”

“I’ll do whatever it takes to redeem myself,” I said.

“I don’t care about your redemption! I want to know what possessed you to speak and act as you did to

start with! Did you temporarily lose your mind? Has the pressure of the contest addled your senses?” The

King’s voice slowly rose.

I lowered my chin down to my chest. “I have no excuses, Your Majesty. I surrender myself to your

punishment.”

“No, she doesn’t,” Nicholas snapped. He stepped forward and half in front of me, shielding me from

some of the King’s glare.

“Nicholas, you are treading on thin ice,” the King said through his teeth.

“I will not allow punishment to fall on her when she has done nothing to deserve it.”

“You don’t believe her actions are worthy of punishment?”

“No.”

The King was flabbergasted. “Why ever not?”

“Nicholas, please,” I whispered. Was he planning on revealing the truth about Jane? He couldn’t do that!

Nicholas hesitated.

“Answer me, Nicholas. Explain to me why she does not deserve punishment.”

“She just doesn’t,” he said, haltingly, like each word pained him.

“Your Majesty, if I may.” I sidestepped around Nicholas. “If I may ask, Sir, please allow me a list of everyone who I offended so that I may personally apologize through letters.”

“That won’t be enough. Many of the nobility are fiercely angered. Even those you did not directly insult.”

“I understand, Sir. But I would like to try anyway. My behavior tonight was truly out of line, and I will

make amends. This I promise to you.

The King considered me a moment. “That’s very good of you, Piper, but this should never have been

necessary.”

“I understand and agree,” I said.

Silence filled the room for a long moment.

“I still require a reason. Despite the misunderstandings you’ve created, Piper, you have generally been harmless. I would know what drove you to make such a fool of yourself, and of me, for hosting you.”

I swallowed hard. I did not want to lie to the King, but I couldn’t tell him the truth. I searched through my thoughts and feelings, and pulled out the most logical, honesty–adjacent reason I could find.

“Elva wasn’t feeling well again,” I said. “I fear my worry for her drove me to act irrationally.”

The King watched me with a hárd expression. I stood tall and proud, accepting his judgement. Then he

shook his head.

“I can understand your concern over your ailing child. But a Luna would never allow her personal worries to interfere with her royal duties. Tonight has displayed your weak character not just to me and

my Queen, but to the entire Kingdom through the television.”