It was actually pretty rare to see Princess Augusta in public, but if the Princess was, she always looked like she would rather be at home or in her room. Princess Augusta had maybe smiled once or twice in public, ever. 

The Princess wasn’t smiling here either. She looked like she wanted to be anywhere but in front of the camera. Still, she continued where her father left off.

“Yes. Quite. We have some news to share about Odessa Dates, the website that has quickly become the most popular website in Odessa of all time,” Princess Augusta said. “It involves me, actually.”

“Actually us. Well, anybody that’s signed up for Odessa Dates, that is,” Princess Mozelle corrected with a sweet smile towards her sister. 

“Sure, Mozelle,” Princess Augusta said, not even making eye contact with her sibling. She crossed her arms and it seemed as if she was done talking for the rest of the time. 

“Actually, my youngest daughter is correct,” King Frederick said. “We...haven’t exactly been truthful about Odessa Dates’ true nature.”

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You, as well as most of the office, gasp. Immediately the room erupts into noise. Half of the room was trying to figure out why the Crown would lie and what the website is for, while the other half was trying to get everybody to shut up so they could hear.

Eventually the explosion of noise dies down as the King continues. 

“Yes. While Odessa Dates is a true dating website that has successfully paired up over 100,000 profiles, it also had a second purpose,” Queen Ramona said, brushing a strand of hair from her face. She takes a deep breath and laces her fingers with her husband’s before continuing. 

“Odessa Dates was also created to find the most compatible people for Princess Augusta, our eldest child. We are pleased to announce that we have invited the top 10 compatible profiles with the Princess as matched through Odessa Dates to Dia to compete in The Odessa Dating Games,” Queen Ramona finishes.

King Frederick pauses, as if trying to gather courage to continue. Eventually he does. 

“The Odessa Dating Games will be a competition for my eldest child’s hand. She will marry the winner of the competition, which will put participants through a series of challenges in which the participant will have to prove that they can handle royal responsibilities, social responsibilities and much more.”

There’s another pause, seemingly for the heir in question to fill. After attempting to hold in a groan, Princess Augusta uncrosses her arms and looks into the camera again.

“Rest assured that Odessa Dates will still continue to be an active dating website for all of Odessa to enjoy. My father simply wishes to see if I can find the same happiness as many of you have,” Princess Augusta said, stuffing her hands into the pockets of her trousers. “I am looking forward to meeting the contestants in a few weeks.”

Once the Princess is done talking, she looks away from the camera again, leaving the King to wrap everything up.

“I’m sure everybody has a lot of questions. We will have another press conference in a few days to answer more. For now, we will be focusing on preparing for the competition,” the King said. 

He straightens up, which seems to be some sort of signal between the Royal Family, because they all reach for each other’s hands, even the Princess.

“Godspeed and God bless Odessa,” they all say in unison before the feed is cut.

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