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Ruby's breathing hitch in her chest as she hears the Prince's kind words to her.
She couldn't believe it. Her legs give up as she drops on the ground, happily in tears.
The Prince chooses her to stay, so who will leave?
The people start to whisper, rambling things in disapproval of the Prince's decision. They couldn't believe the Prince chooses her over the other two Ladies.
A brave civilian, a child of a noble, voices out her disagreement confidently, "But why, Your Highness? She doesn't even look good. Her presence is small no one would listen to her if she becomes the Queen, your Luna."
"Why? Does looks measures the whole person? Are you the one looking for a rightful pair? Do you perhaps see yourself in the mirror? You look so beautiful that I could see your make-up couldn't fix your face." The Prince fires mockingl
