Hello guys! So I am very excited for Cass Heir, and here's a fanfict. This is in older times, so it's suppose to be like old Englandish. This has no relation with Maxon and America, sorry. Just Estelle La'May, and her selection.

Estelle walk her beautiful castle of a home. Her selection begun today, and she was anything but excited for it. The thought of it made her sick. No of these boy would know who she was. They had just most likely seen her on some new cast, and though her pretty, or maybe they were waiting to get there greedy hands on the throne and money. Estelle did not like power hungry people.

She did not smile as the boy entered the palace. She wore a long, light blue princess gown. It was a sweetheart neckline and was sleeveless. It had a couple of crystals on it. Estelle loved this dress very much. It went with her icy blue eyes, pale skin, and white-blonde hair. Estelle was not short, but not tall. She was 5'5 at 125 pounds. She had weighted herself this morning, and had measured herself.

Estelle refused to let maids dress her, she hoped to get rid of maids. The only things was is that they were given jobs to people who needed them, but beside that, Estelle thought people could be capable for themselves. All people have hands, was she correct?

Many of the boys smiled at her as they waked in. Estelle kept a straight face and barley acknowledged them. She knew she was one of the most hated princess. It bothered her very much. She kept a straight face a lot. People thought she was a heartless, cruel person and would be a heartless, cruel ruler. When, in fact, Estelle La'May had one of the biggest hearts.

Estelle had many goals as queen. She wanted so many things. Most which were not for her. She wanted things to be fair, people not to stave, the world to just simply be a better place. Estelle knew that most of these wishes, would, for the most part, not come true.

The doors closed as the last boy entered. Estelle was 16, almost 17. She would take the throne soon. Her mother had past away at her birth, which her father and cousin had always blamed her for. Estelle had no brother or sister. Her father was deathly ill, and lying on his death bed at the moment. Estelle was not ready to take the crown. She didn't want to be married, and she knew her cousin, Alaxer was ready to steal the throne into his evil hands. Estelle would not allow that to happen. Which is the whole reason she was going through this in the first place.

Estelle held her hands in front of her as a man announced that all rules will be made by Estelle and at any time. That Estelle, since she had no parents. Or was considered so, with her father lying on his death bed, she would be controlling her own Selection. The Selection of Estelle La'May was to start now. 35 boys, one crown. Who will win over Estelle La'May's heart? Will anyone at all?