𝙉𝙄𝙂𝙃𝙏 𝙊𝙁 𝙎𝙀𝘿𝙐𝘾𝙏𝙄𝙊𝙉 | A SELECTION ROLEPLAY [OPEN]

✨ part two-day one | dawn of interviews [CLOSED] ✨

As the selecteds approached the palace gates after months of waiting, their hearts raced with anticipation. They had been dreaming of this moment for months, and now it was finally here. Astrid, a vibrant young reporter, stood waiting for them, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She greeted each of them with a warm hug and a personalized welcome, instantly making them feel at ease.

As the selecteds crossed the threshold into the palace grounds, they were immediately struck by the sheer grandeur of the place. Towering walls of white marble stretched up towards the sky, adorned with intricate carvings and glittering jewels that caught the sunlight and cast rainbows across the courtyard.

But it wasn't just the physical beauty of the palace that left the selecteds in awe. There was a tangible feeling of magic in the air, as if the very stones were infused with ancient spells and incantations. As they walked deeper into the palace, they could sense the power pulsing through the walls and floors, like a living, breathing entity.

But with great power comes great responsibility, and the palace was heavily guarded to protect it from those who would seek to exploit its secrets. The selecteds caught glimpses of the palace guards stationed throughout the halls, their gleaming armor and stoic expressions a reminder that this was not just a place of beauty and wonder, but also a fortress of strength and protection.

As they followed Astrid through the grand entrance hall, their eyes widened in awe at the opulence of their surroundings. The walls were adorned with priceless paintings, and the floors were made of gleaming marble. Astrid led them to a massive hall where a team of assistants were waiting to conduct their interviews.

The room was buzzing with energy as the selecteds took their seats, their hearts pounding with nerves and excitement. Each of them had a unique story to tell, and they were determined to make a good impression. The assistants introduced themselves and explained the process, assuring the selecteds that they would do their best to make them feel comfortable.

"Welcome to the palace, everyone!" Astrid said cheerfully. "I'm so excited to meet all of you and hear your stories. We have a lot of ground to cover in the coming weeks, so let's get started, shall we?"

Astrid's voice reverberated through the grand hall, echoing off the high ceilings and causing a buzz of anticipation to ripple through the group of selecteds. Her infectious enthusiasm was palpable, and it was hard not to feel energized in her presence. As she led them further into the room, the opulence of the palace surroundings became even more apparent. The plush chairs beckoned invitingly, and the elegant decor seemed to transport them to a different world.

The soft lighting was carefully arranged to create a warm, welcoming ambiance, casting a flattering glow on every face in the room. It was hard not to feel like royalty in this environment, with the rich tapestries and gleaming chandeliers serving as a reminder of the grandeur of the palace. The selecteds couldn't help but feel a tingle of excitement as they took in the surroundings, wondering what secrets the palace held and what challenges lay ahead in their quest for the crown.

As the selecteds took their seats, Astrid appeared before them, her bubbly energy and bright smile contagious. She greeted each of them by name, making sure to put them at ease and offering any assistance they might need.

"The interviews will be held in two layers," Astrid explained, her voice dropping to a hushed tone. "In the first layer, you will be sitting in front of me, and I'll be asking you questions to get to know you better. But in the second layer, the final one, you will be facing a very important man who will play a vital role in deciding if you truly belong in the selection or not. He's a mysterious figure, shrouded in secrets, and his word is final. So you better not mess with that man," she warned, her eyes flickering with an unspoken warning.

The air seemed to grow heavy with the weight of her words, and the selecteds exchanged nervous glances, wondering what kind of man could hold such power and what secrets he held within the walls of the palace.

"Remember, this is not a trial," Astrid added with a gentle smile, attempting to ease their nerves. "And if it were, you have nothing to fear, as long as you're not secretly a thief or assassin in disguise, of course," she said with a playful wink. "Just be yourself and let your personality shine through. Who knows, you might even surprise yourself with what you're capable of."

Astrid beamed at the selecteds as she made her way into the room, her heels clicking on the marble floor. She paused at the threshold, turned back to the group, and gave them a mischievous smile. "Well then, let the games begin."