IMPORTANT! PLEASE READ!

My PM is glitching out, and I can't find the info for Bethany Trew or Cressida Wilde! If the people who submitted them send me their info later, I can give them more, but as of now, it's not really going to work. I'm REALLY sorry!

Sorry about not updating so long, I was on Spring break in Kauai.

I forgot to thank you guys last time, but thanks to 4Love4Love, Alia Sharma, and HestiaAbnegation11 for being great reviewers!

Bethany&Cressida-information missing from my PM.

Silva's POV

Silva looked down at her blue and silver dress, still slightly surprised at its difference from her usual denim. Her hair was in a simple yet elegant bun, and she had a simple silver bracelet,and not too much makeup on her. She waited as Cressida walked back to her seat, and finally heard her name called. She stood up, mindful of her heels, which she so rarely wore, in favor of her Converse high tops.

When she reached the Prince, she curtsied to him, and then sat.

"So Lady Silva, what do you do in Sumner?" He asked her.

"I'm a horse exerciser and trainer." She said, somewhat shyly.

"What do you do for that?" He asked, genuinely not knowing.

"I pretty much just ride the horses." She said, smiling a little bit.

"You like horses, then, I assume?" He said, smiling a little.

"Animals in general. I have two dogs and an Arabian Stallion, so that's probably a good thing." She said.

"Well Lady Silva, it was a pleasure to meet you, but I need to meet the last couple girls." He said. She nodded, standing cautiously in her heels and walking back to her seat.

Grace's POV

Grace played with her slightly dangly silver, diamond, and blue topaz earrings. They really were pretty simple, but sounded all fancy. The left side of her hair was in a waterfall braid, the other simply allowed to be loose. She was still in awe at the opulence of everything in the palace-including the clothes. She was wearing a floaty yellow chiffon dress, with short, fluttery sleeves that were barely there. She'd managed to talk her maids into minimal makeup-a tiny bit of eyeliner to accentuate her blue eyes, along with some other stuff, and a pretty low pair of gold somewhat strappy heels that she was completely in confident in her ability to walk in. She watched as Silva walked to her seat, and her own name was called. She stood, walked over to Noah, curtsied, and sat beside him.

"So Lady Grace, what do you do in Tammins?" He asked her.

"First, don't call me Lady Grace. Just call me Grace. And I'm a seamstress, I guess." She said. He smiled a bit

"What do you do in your free time?" He asked her.

"I do ballet, and I play cello and really like to draw and read and write, and I used to do archery, and I sorta do gymnastics. And I volunteer at the Animal shelter when I can." She said.

"Wow, that's a lot of stuff." He said. She smiled a bit and nodded. "Wait, there's an animal shelter in Tammins?" He asked, incredulous.

"Oh yeah. Is there not one in Angeles?" Grace asked him, stunned.

"Nope, we don't have one here. I don't think I've heard of one here before. What type of animals do you like best?" He asked her.

"I love corgis, and some of the cats are super sweet, and there's a couple of bunnies." She said. He smiled.

"What's your favorite book?" He asked her. She laughed a bit.

"Too many. Can't pick one." She said, smiling a little.

"Well Grace, it was lovely meeting you, but I need to finish meeting the last few girls." He told her. She nodded, stood, and went back to her seat, wary of the death traps on her feet.

Aria's POV

Aria looked as one of the sparkles on her sparkly red chiffon dress caught the light. She pushed a strand of her straightened dyed blonde hair and pushed it back behind her ear, as she fingered one of the rubies on her necklace. Her makeup was fairly light, with a bit of a cat-eye. She watched as Grace finally stood up, and after a few moments, her name was called. She stood with relative ease in her red high heels as she walked over to the Prince, curtsied to him, and sat.

"So Lady Aria, what do you do in Waverly?" He asked her. He knew, like he did for all of the girls, what she did, but Aria the most so.

"I'm involved in politics." She said, smiling. Her family was among those who wanted things to go back to how they'd been during King Clarkson's rule, though she was outspoken of her support for Maxon and America's rule. Noah's smile stayed, unforced.

"What do you do in your free time?" He asked.

"I write." She said.

"Well Lady Aria, it was a pleasure to meet you, but I have to meet a few of the other girls." He said. She nodded, stood, and went back to her seat.

Manvi's POV

Manvi smoothed out her orange silk floral dress, which matched the color of the orange garnet earrings and necklace that she wore. Her makeup was pretty simple, and she had a pair of bronze heels on. She watched as Aria and Noah finished talking and she walked back to her seat, and then her own name was called. She walked up to the Prince somewhat shyly, curtsied, and then sat beside him.

"So Lady Manvi, you're a dancer?" He asked her.

"Yes." She replied, somewhat stiffly.

"And what do you like to do in your free time?" He asked her, curious.

"I really like to draw and read, and I sing a little" She said. He smiled.

"Well Lady Manvi, it was a pleasure to meet you, but I need to meet the last girl." He said. She smiled very slightly, stood, and went back to her seat.

Anna's POV

Anna smiled slightly. How could any of the girls beat her? She was doing exactly what Queen America had done. Her hair was dyed red, her dress was almost exactly like the one Queen America had worn on the first day of her Selection-blue floral-and she was wearing a necklace with a silver pendant, though with the slight personalization of a small silver leaf instead of a songbird. She had small stud earrings and simple makeup, and shoes like that Queen America had worn. Unfortunately, though, last night the gardens had been open to all the girls, and the Prince hadn't come out. So bummer there. She watched as Manvi walked back to her seat and stood, walking over to where the Prince was. She curtsied and sat.

"So Lady Anna, you model?" He asked her. What would Queen America have done, she asked herself.

"Oh yes. And just call me Anna please." She said, smiling slightly.

"Well Anna, what do you like to do in your free time?" He asked her.

"I sing, I play piano and violin, and I run sometimes and do some art." She said. She'd literally been training all her life for this, and had been doing the same things as Queen America had for a very long time.

"Well Anna, it was lovely to meet you, but I need to have a bit of time now." He said. She nodded and stood, walking back to her seat. She was dissapointed it hadn't gone longer, but she knew she would get him. How could she not?

Alright, so there's a chapter-sorry it took so long to update. I'm thinking next chapter will be a shorter one, Noah's POV, of the eliminations. So yeah.

HestiaAbnegation-Oooh, double chocolate. Have you had double chocolate M&M? It's amazzzzzing. And no, I haven't seen it, but now I'm about to go watch it. No I just watched it-it's so funny!

Lorelai Sofia Petrova-Thanks! Peanut butter is delicious.

HyperFLUFFY-It is, right. Nationally televised pageant-how about we just let them dress like that. And thanks.

Meeeeeee-Cool!

RQOTD-White chocolate, Milk chocolate, or Dark chocolate?

Dark chocolate-65-about 87 percent, not too dark. Milk is fine, and nothing personal, but white isn't really chocolate, though I'm a little embarrassed to say that I do like Hershey's cookies n' cream.

How many girls do you think will be eliminated?