
“Wonderful, thank you, Bea,” the interviewer said, giving a nod as the crowd clapped politely. “Next, please.” She said, looking down at her papers.

“Sounds like you would make a wonderful queen. Final question, do you think you deserve to win this Selection?”

((Oh goodness I got my role plays mixed up! Pretend I said that))

“Wonderful. I’m sure your kingdom really admires you for coming out here,” the interviewer said, flipping to the next page for more questions. “As queen, what would you do for the lovely kingdom of Agira and its neighbors?”

“Wonderful, it’s lovely to meet you,” the interviewer said with a routine smile. “Please tell us, why did you chose to enter the Selection?”

“Hello, Beatrice. Please introduce yourself,” the interviewer said.

Once all the girls had entered and it was time to start, the interviewer began, “Welcome, everyone.” She said, reading from a script, “This is the interview portion of the Selection. This will be a reflection of your speaking skills and how you will perform if you are to be selected as the future queen. Each of you will be asked a series of questions and receive scores based on your performance. First contestant, Bea. Please make your way to the stage.” The interviewer pushed her square glasses up her nose and stacked her papers as her wrinkled and skinny face looked towards the stage.

((Okay I’ll welcome everyone))

Nykelyn walked in, wearing a stunning ball gown that contrasted her brunette hair and medium skin tone. She had the rose which Matteo had picked for her earlier tied with a ribbon around her wrist.
She is wearing:
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((Also her name is Ellen))

Yay interviews! Where will they be? Also doesn’t the prince have to be present?

Nykelyn walked off still strutting and brushing the rose against her lips until she was out of Matteo’s line of sight. ‘Boys are so easy to fool,’ she thought to herself with a quiet laugh and a smirk.

“Well, it was lovely meeting you, Prince Matteo,” Nykelyn said, placing emphasis on just the right words. “I hope to see you around.” She winked, and walked away, holding the rose close to her face. She glanced over her shoulder at Matteo once to see if he’d look back. She wanted to stay, but knew she couldn’t be with Matteo for too long. She knew the strategy: keep your encounters short and make them want more.

Nykelyn gave him a sneaky smile, almost a smirk, but her eyes held pure innocence.

“You really do know how to make a girl’s heart flutter,” Nykelyn said, blushing deeper as she took the Rose.