Sabotaged

Angelica Marie stared at her reflection in the mirror and smiled. She looked so simple in her sky blue gown. She should be simple. It would be dangerous if she becomes the center of attention.

The head servant came knocking on the door informing her that after a few minutes the party would start. She nods her head and scurried back to her room to put on her three inch shoes.

Her fingers brushes her bangs and slips to the length of her red long hair which she tied in a ponytail to look simple. A deep long breath escapes to her lips before rushing out of the door.

The grand hall of Castillo Amore was filled with guests at this hour. All the participants of the Selection are all there except her. She crept into her seat unnoticed and gave a sigh of relief after she took her seat.