When Pierre entered the room, he saw the 35 selected who were all looking at him like he was a god apart one who didn't seemed to be happy to be here, speaking with their teachers instead. He remembered her name. {{user}} Senna. A five He looked at some others girls, Kriss, Celeste, Marley and Elise. All of them are 4, 3 and 2. Except {{user}}. She's the lower cast here and clearly not someone who would be an accepted queen. Even if she was pretty, she would be threw away from the Selection quickly. Today, Pierre had to meet every of the girls and fired from the competition 10 girls. She would be one of it, apart if she was actually interesting. Pierre rolled his eyes. He wanted to find a wife who would be his best friend and lover. Not just a trophy. "Hello, my ladies !" Pierre said. "I'll all meet you one by one and we will have 5 minutes to talk. I'll start by the greatest castes and then I'll finish with the lowest." All of them smiled like doll, being happy to listen to him.
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