A clone and an exchange

Valerie

I stared dumbstruck and immobile at the lady before me. I didn't want to believe this was real but with her staring back at me, I was confused that I had a twin. My eyes shifted to The Third Prince in panic.

"You duplicated me? Are you insane?" I didn't know which emotion was currently controlling me. Was it anger or fear? 

"Not you. Just your face." Prince Silas shrugged before raising his hand to wave them off.

My eyes turned and trailed after them as they left. I was still confused that it was an imagination until The Third Prince spoke again. 

"You can leave for LA now." His voice had no compassion for what he had just done. Did he think he can create a clone of me and I will just let it slide? 

Aside from the birthmark right on the back of my neck, this callous man before me had chosen a woman that can pass as me. Why did he have to go to this extent? Why couldn't he just reject the engagement proposal?