This takes place 19 years after Prince Maxon's selction. Maxon didn't choose America to become his wife, instead he chose Kriss. America got married to Aspen and became a two. So, what happened to America's younger sister, May? May got married to a three and this is the story of their daughter's selection. And May's daughter only joined because of a bet!

Disclaimer: Some of the characters belong to Kiera Cass. And some parts of the story line might be similar to Kiera Cass' book.

2 weeks before the selection…

"You up for a challenge Carter?" Leader asked with a sly smile on his face.

"Challenges are what I live for!" Carter exclaimed as she took a swig from the wine bottle she was passed.

"What challenge shall we give our baby sister?"

"Oh, make her run around the town- giving free hugs to every person she meets." Suggested Buff with an excited gleam in his eyes.

"No way," exclaimed Red, " make her wear a dress for day!"

"Too easy!" chided John from behind me.

"I've got it," Mar began, "let's make her join the selection!."

Carter chocked on her wine. "No deal!" she yelled to all her 12 brothers.

"You scared?" teased Ed with a Cheshire grin.

"No I'm-"

"It because of the dresses." "I doubt she'll survive a day." Leader explained looking out into the sunset.

"Oh yeah," protested Carter, "I bet I can survive a month in the palace." Carter hated it when people thought she couldn't do something. She absolutely hated it more than losing. She had to prove her brothers wrong! "Anyway what are the chance I will get picked." She added to comfort herself.

And that's how Carter ended up in one of the palace's grand room's balcony.

Carter was looking out into the moon, which casted a soft white glow over the palace's garden. Carter was feeling quite depressed because it was Leader's birthday, and she couldn't celebrate with them. Therefore, she rang for her maids. After a minute, her maids were in her room- panting heavily.

"Lady Cali", panted Sarah, "what may we do for you"

Carter really wanted a bottle of wine. It was tradition. When it was one of their birthdays, they would sit on the roof and share a bottle of wine.

"May I please have wine?" asked Carter with a sheepish grin.

"Lady Cali, what do you mean?" Sarah and her two other maids, Violet and Lily, looked baffled. They gave each other minute, questioning glances.

"I would like to have wine and for you guys to share it with me." Carter feigned a serious face.

"Oh, okay Lady Cali."

"Never call me Lady Cali again," said Carter before her maids shut the door, " call me Carter."

That night, Carter and her maids drank the night away. They drabbled about useless things such as, the palace, the room, and how a lady should not be drinking.

"Dang it all." Carter pumped her fist in the air. "I will the most wine induced princess this country will have."

All her maids could do was roll on the floor laughing.

"Ms- I mean Carter, you'll be meeting the princes tomorrow." Groaned Sarah. "You do know that right?"

"No, and I don't care. I will not win anyways." And with that, Carter crawled into bed and began to snore loudly.