After sobbing and crying for some time, I heard a voice coming from behind 'Are you alright, miss?

I turned around to look who it was and I couldn't believe what I saw. Standing, in front of me was the most beautiful man I have ever seen. God, he was breath taking. His eyes were chocolate brown, they reflected nothing but pain. His nose so pointed, his lips looked so firm. His black hair were like deep waves that I wouldn't mind riding .He was well-build, seemed to have six-packs abs. He was wearing very expensive clothes, I could tell he belonged to the Royal family.

'Who are you?' I whispered.

He folded his arms behind his back, and looked at me annoyed.

'Jai Singh Rathore! Younger brother of Vikram Singh Rathore'

I gasped, no he can't be.

The younger prince I had imagine was just the opposite of him fat and bald but here, he was memorizing. Maybe his brother would be plump and fat. After all only ugly people needed selections.

'Look, I don't who you are but I exactly know what do you want.' He said staying calm but angry.

I immediately stood up.

'What?'

'You want sympathy, don't ya?' He asked.

I looked at him surprised.

'Now, don't try to act innocent. I very well know girls like you. What was all that drama you just created few minutes back inside? Pushing the workers, running like someone is after your life. The guards told you that you are not allowed to leave the palace at night, didn't they? I just cannot understand why my brother allowed for the selection. This is all that Uncle Maxon's Fault. He feels that like his kingdom, it is easy to get girls in Indiana. Some silly girls come here to just lick the palace treasury. '

Unfortunately, his personality was not as beautiful as his face.

'Excuse m-'

'You are lucky I am not going to tell this to anyone, next time you ever do anything even a little close to this, you will be thrown outside, get it? I will tell my brother. He would happy to get rid of one of you.'

Then looking at me disgusted one last time, he walked away.

I felt like someone has stabbed my heart a million times.

Who did he think he was? King of the world. I mean yes he kind of is. People say that he is the heir of his mother's kingdom. But still who would want such a prince. Eeeek. I hate him. Hope his brother is better. Why the hell was my heart jumping up and down. He is just a prince. A spoilt brat.

'Wake up ,miss!'

I yawned.

'Didi, let me sleep. Yesterday I met a demon in prince's uniform.'

'MISS,YOU ARE GETTING LATE!'

I hurriedly got up from the bed. Shit how could I forget.

The interview, the prince.

'Good morning.' One of my maids said sweetly smiling at me.

'Good morning.'

I entered the hall and looked around. The hall was exactly like The Great Hall in Harry Potter, it was huge and more than 50 people were already sitting on the table having breakfast. I looked around for a place when I saw Cassie waving at me and then pointing at the chair next to her, she had already saved a place for me. I went towards her almost running.

'Hey!'

'Hii!' she said excitedly.

'Now who is this cartoon?' A girl who was sitting just the opposite of us said.

'Excuse me?' I looked at her confused.

'Haha, lets name her excuse me.' She said to the girls sitting beside her and they all laughed at the same time.

'She is Tanya, ever heard about her?' Cassie whispered in my ear.

'Now, who is she?'

'Vikram's best friend, also she is one of the participants.'

'Well, it is kind of obvious she is going to win. Why did they even bother to call us?' I said rolling my eyes.

Cassie chuckled.

After finishing the breakfast the Queen Sitara was standing on the stage, ready to make an announcement.

'Good Morning, ladies ! Like you all already know that you have an interview with the crown prince. So one by one you all will be send to the room for the interview. Till your turn comes, you are requested to wait here . After the interview fifteen girls will be eliminated and send home.'

Everyone gasped at her last statement.

'Fifteen going home, already?' Cassie sounded worried.

I was sure I was going to be one of them, I have no idea why but I was starting to get worried.

We were chatting and discussing about who is going home, when a man came in

'Piyali Malhotra, your turn for the interview.'