The Princess Game

<p><strong><em>Thirty girls. One fae prince. Who will win the tiara?</em></strong></p><p><br></p><p>A competition for the fae prince to find his 'one true love' hosted at a glamorous faerie palace and televised for the entire human world to watch.</p><p><br></p><p>Honestly? It's ridiculous. I have zero interest in it.</p><p><br></p><p>I may fit the 'rags' part of the Cinderella mold-an ex-foster kid who literally came from nothing-but the heir to this faerie throne is no Prince Charming.</p><p><br></p><p>From what I've heard he's an arrogant a-hole just like the rest of the fae who stepped into our world a few years back and decided they were better than us.</p><p><br></p><p>I have no desire to <em>marry</em> one of them.</p><p><br></p><p>And then I accidentally wind up as one of the contestants.</p><p><br></p><p>Before I can wrap my mind around it I'm whisked away into a world of glamor and magic dresses and balls backstabbing princess wannabes and a faerie prince who seems to want to be here even less than I do.</p><p><br></p><p>But the longer I'm part of the competition the more I realize the Glittering Palace isn't what it seems on the surface.</p><p><br></p><p>And neither it turns out is the prince.</p>