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Schreave Palace. Sacramento, Province of Angeles. Kingdom of Illèa. 1 month and 3 weeks into the selection.

With only 3 elites to go, Crown Princess Sybil Schreave started to feel nervous as she knew that her time to choose her spouse was drawing closer. The next solo date was to go to Zander Radley. Zander suggested they go on a run around the palace grounds, so that's what they did. Sybil was better at pumping iron than she was at actual running, so it wasn't really a surprise that Zander was kicking her ass as they jogged about the grounds.

"Come on Syb, it's run o'clock!" The athlete from Waverly challenged.

"Lay off, if this was a lifting competition, I'd have you licked!" The heiress to the Illèan throne shot back as she was dripping with sweat as she tried to keep up the pace. Sybil definitely made a mental note to herself to hit the treadmill a lot more often; so that when the next time a professional marathon runner challenged her to a race, Syb would at the very least be able to hold her own. They eventually ran 27 laps around the the royal property, taking a few breaks in between.

"Damn...I'm not trying to be mean, but I wasn't sure you were going to make it." Zander said as a couple of servants brought the couple large bottles of water.

"At least I didn't give up." Syb replied as Zander walked over and caressed her cheek.

"True, you persevered." Zander said with pride as Sybil leaned in and gave him a kiss. Zander kissed her back eagerly as they pressed close to each other. As Syb kissed him, she knew that she didn't love him; even if he was a nice guy. Even so, she wanted to least give him a kiss to remember her by.

Later that week.

The next was to go to Irradia Fuerte-Sangre Poder. Sybil wanted to do something very special for her and when she found out the story behind Irradia's first number 1 hit: Fag. Irradia had been tricked into crushing on a popular girl who had cruelly broken her heart. It had broken Syb's heart and she decided to help Irradia get some payback. Syb explained her plan to Irradia; who eagerly agreed. She'd had the guard in charge of surveillance track down the girl who had broken Irradia's heart based in the singer's description of her.

Turns out the girl was named Cassie Davidson. Once found, the crown princess of Illèa sent her an invitation to the palace which miss Davidson immediately accepted. When she arrived, Sybil insisted on giving her a grand tour.

"I hope you don't mine me saying so Cassie, but you look really pretty." Sybil said, earning a blush.

"Thank you, your royal highness. I think you're pretty too." Cassie said with a grin.

"That means a lot, most girls think I'm hitting on them when I say that because I'm a fag. It doesn't bother you, does it? Me being a fag?" Sybil asked, trying to test her.

"No, it doesn't." Cassie said, although the look on her face made it clear that she just didn't want to offend a royal. Eventually, Sybil pulled Cassie into her bedroom, where Irradia was waiting.

"Why the Hell is she here?" Cassie asked in shock.

"I just wanted to say how sorry I am that you were such a dumbass for letting Irradia go." Sybil said with an evil smirk. "Not only is she beautiful and talented, but she is so awesome in bed. She took my virginity and it was awesome; probably more awesome than your first time."

"Oh God..." Cassie stuttered in disbelief.

"Now, as a personal favor to me, I'd like you to apologize to this badass babe." Sybil insisted as she holds Irradia's hand. Cassie clearly wasn't sorry, but she knew that she was in enough trouble.

"I'm sorry Irradia." Cassie grimaced.

"Thank you." Irradia said with a smile of victory. After the blonde bitch was dismissed like a common servant, Syb would turn to Irradia.

"I'm sorry to surprise you like that, I just wanted you to know how much you mean to me." Sybil said as she raised her left hand to show the FAG tattoo on her left wrist. "You told me that she asked if you really thought she would go out with a fag like you? Well…You think you could love a fag like me?"

Irradia smiled before nodding "Yes, I could love a fag like you...but, there's something you should know."

"What is it ?" The Illèan crown princess asked.

"Before I became a music star...I was a prostitute." The singer from Paloma answered nervously. Sybil was stunned when she heard this.

"You…you were a prostitute…I…" Sybil stuttered as she literally didn't know what to say

"I had to do it to get money… to survive… im sorry." Irradia replied solemnly.

"My mom won't let me marry a woman…she'd literally beat me to death if I wanted to marry a whore." Sybil said in tears, not saying it in a mean way, but just a matter of fact.

Irradia was silent for a couple moments before heaving a sigh, "I can leave if you want."

Sybil too was silent for a moment before turning to Irradia. "I don't care if you were a whore Irradia…I love you and I don't want to give you up."

"I love you too!" Irradia exclaimed through tears as the 2 embraced and made passionate love.

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