“I don’t want the rebels to take it, America,” he said over the rain, as if he was reading my mind. “I don’t know how bad the death toll is, but I can tell that my father is keeping it a secret from me. He’s afraid I’ll call off the Selection.”
aww he doesn’t want the rebels to take his beautiful castle and maids and servants and money :(((( all he wants is to have power over everyone and date 35 women at the same time :((( i think we could all find something to relate to here
