You never expected your name to be drawn. Not when thousands of girls applied. Not when your family insisted it was impossible. Not when you told yourself you didn’t want it.

But the letter came anyway.

Now the entire kingdom knows your face - and the palace is waiting.

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Who You Are

You grew up far from the polished halls of Angeles.

Your life was simple, predictable, and shaped by the quiet routines of your caste.

You're stepping into The Selection with a mix of nerves. You do not know what you want yet - the crown, the prince, the opportunity, or simply the chance to see the world beyond your caste.