I DO NOT OWN THE SELECTION SERIES, NOR DO I OWN SOMEDAY MY PRINCE WILL COME. THE RIGHTS BELONG TO WALT DISNEY. SHOUT OUT TO ABIZEAU FOR CREATING THIS CHARACTER.

Miami. Province of Clermont.

Eloise Bryant was smiling and having the time of her life, as she always did at work. For normal people, being at work is no reason to grin and be jolly. It was however, for Eloise because she had the privilege of working at the Disney resort in Miami. It was the next best to working at the actual theme park in Orlando. Most of the staff were normal waiters and hosts and maintenance people. Luckily for Eloise, she was one of the lucky few who got to be a costumed character. She got to portray the role of Cinderella day in and day out. To her, it was Heaven on Earth and she savored every minute of it.

As Eloise was taking pictures with children and pretending to be the girl with the glass slipper, she was even more joyful then she usually was and as it turned out, she had good reason to be. Against the advice of her parents, Eloise had sent in an application to be in the selection of King Peter Schreave and she kept telling herself that she would be chosen. Her friends tried to explain to her that thousands of girls from all over Clermont had filled out applications and it was very possible that she might not be picked. She wouldn't listen to them though and drowned them out with her daydreams of meeting the King and being whisked off on romantic adventures. As the appointed time for the announcement drew close, Eloise got permission to go on her lunch break. As she went in the break room, she found one of her co workers there: a girl by the name of Wendy who played the role of Snow White.

"Hey Ellie, you feeling nervous?" Wendy asked, still in her costume.

"Nope, I know I'm going to get selected!" Eloise said with glee. Wendy thought about trying to bring her down to reality, but she knew it would be fruitless. It had been tried by several other people and it had ended the same way: with Eloise loudly singing Disney songs in their face. As the last soap opera of the day ended, the national anthem of Illèa began to play and King Peter's smiling face come on screen.

"Good afternoon, my fellow Illèans." Peter said with a smile. "I am happy to announce that after going through thousands of applications, I have chosen the thirty five women who will participate in my selection."

"He is so handsome..." Wendy muttered as her co worker watched him with rapt attention.

"From the province of Baffin...mx Rosaline Carter..." Peter said as Eloise kept the same grin on her face while Wendy was afraid of what would happen if she wasn't chosen.

"He'll choose me, he is my prince after all." Eloise insisted. Finally, Peter came to their province.

"From the province of Clermont...miss Eloise Bryant..." Peter declared as the fake Cinderella jumped up and cheered.

"I told you, he picked me, we're meant to be together!" Eloise exclaimed as she wrapped her acquaintance in a big hug.

"I'm very happy for you." Wendy said half halfheartedly as she went back to work and left Eloise to her celebrating.

"Someday my prince will come, someday we'll meet again." Eloise sang as she danced around in the break room, completely oblivious to the world around her. "And away to his castle we'll go, to be happy forever I know..."

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