It was a beautiful sunny day in Angeles. Faint wisps of puffy white clouds drifted by in the sky, a faint breeze rustling the summer-green leaves that clung onto the tall, sturdy trees near the palace. In the garden, on the smooth cobblestone paths, walked the royal couple of Illea. King Maxon Schreave, his blond hair combed and brown eyes shining, his suit crisp and wrinkle-free, was nearly jumping with excitement, much to the amusement of the queen.

"Are you serious? It's really going to happen?" asked Maxon, beaming at the Queen. She smiled back, her pale yellow dress swishing and her high heels clicking against the path as she walked

"Yes, Maxon, I'm not joking. Triplets. All boys," She replied, trying to keep herself from laughing. Maxon sat down on a nearby bench, running a hand over the white wooden latticework and ornate designs. She sat down next to him, smoothing down her skirt as she did so. Maxon took her hands in his.

"This is amazing. How on earth are we going to take care of three boys? They're not all going to be perfect, you know," He said, his smile slightly more subdued as he considered what life would be like once they were born. The Queen, gazing off into the distance, watching the birds circle overhead, took a few seconds to reply.

"What is it? Did I say something wrong, my dear?" He asked, furrowing his brow, looking at her. He scratched his head. She looked back at him,

"No, no, nothing is wrong. I'm just thinking about the future. The future ruler, a selection… how can we do that with three of them?" She asked. Maxon shook his head.

"Don't dwell on that, dear, we'll cross that bridge when we come to it. I don't want you to stress about it. In the meantime, we should go get something to eat. Do you want me to ask the chef for those sandwiches you like?" He smiled at her, standing up to leave the gardens. Maxon held out his arm for her, and she took it.

"Thank you, Maxon. I think I'll take you up on those sandwiches. After all, I'm eating for four now," She laughed, her waves of light brown hair being swept about by the breeze, which was starting to get stronger. Queen Kriss Schreave, regal and beautiful, on the arm of the king, walked back into the palace. Maxon, still with her, gave the garden one last look back before the door slammed shut. The last part of it he saw was a marble tombstone, covered with sweet smelling flowers that hummingbirds zoomed around, engraved with the name of America Singer.


Hello! I know this chapter is short, but I wanted to save room for more important details in the other chapters I'll write while waiting for more applicants. Yes, this is going to be a selection SYOC. The triplet's selection is going to be in a different format than the original, not too different but modified to fit the three princes aspect. I plan on having 72 girls in the selection, and most of them will be characters made by all of you. You can make up to six characters, but if you think you can make more than five fully developed, original characters, let me know before sending in the applications. I'd prefer to have everyone PM me the characters, but you can put them in a review. I'll put a list of characters I'll be using on my profile and the list of taken provinces. Because of the huge number of girls, I'm making the selection take two girls per province. If I need to update any rules or aspects of the form, I'll put them on my profile. On to the rules!

1. No characters based off existing characters2. Please, please, please, don't make your characters Mary-sues.3. Fill out all of the requirements to the most detailed you can make them. I don't want to have to send you a PM asking you for more details.

That's the rules for now. On a side note, the princes will be introduced in the next chapter, which should be out within the next few days. Preferably today, if I can write that fast. Most chapters will be longer than this, I promise. Also, please don't hate me for making Kriss queen. I didn't want to make a new royal family, or use any existing child from the royal family, so this happened. I'll go into America's death later. Now, back to the long character form! (If I need you to change anything, I'll let you know ASAP)

Name:

Age:

Caste:

Province:

Occupation:

Parents:

Siblings:

Pets:

Nicknames:

Appearance

Hair:

Eyes:

Skin Tone:

Height:

Weight:

Clothing Style:

Favorite Color:

Dress Ideas:

Other Appearance/clothes info:

Personality:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Skills:

Talents:

Languages Spoken:

History:

Romantic History:

Why she entered:

Possible Elimination:

Reaction to Possible Elimination:

Possessions brought to the Palace:

Attitude Towards

Maids:

Guards:

Other Staff:

Other Selected:

The King and Queen:

Jadie Flores: (My version of Silvia)

Favorite Prince:

Least Favorite Prince:

Other:

The next chapter should be posted soon!