I am the heroine's godfather!

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"real!"

But anyone with eyes could see that Charlotte wasn't in a good mood. Daisy, holding her book, looked at Charlotte and then at Lorraine, and sighed softly. Mr. Lorraine is such a fool. Charlotte is obviously reluctant to part with you.

Charlotte was the same; she clearly didn't want to part with Mr. Lorraine, but she just wouldn't say it.

Ugh, those two are such a nuisance.

Daisy, the little angel, sighed deeply.

Laura and Daisy were still staring at the gates of St. Casta with wide-eyed curiosity, like country bumpkins just arriving in the city. In fact, they were probably more than one person who thought so.

A young master dressed in gold and silver, who was surrounded by a group of lackeys as he stepped into the academy, snorted disdainfully, looking at the two with a hint of contempt.

Some country bumpkin has come here to beg for food in our Duchy of Rand.

The thought of having to attend classes with people like this is an insult to my status as the son of the Minister of Finance of the Duchy of Rand. Fortunately, I heard that the princesses of the Kingdom of Tria and the Empire of Isnar will be coming here this year. Studying with people like this is at least not a disgrace to my status.

“Young Master Val, look at these two people.”

Two lackeys sneered in hushed tones. Val Miller, the Chancellor of the Exchequer's son, scoffed, "He's an eyesore. It's an insult to the air around me to be associated with someone like him."

“哈？你们什么意思每^日.发！书，群【6`5,0/5^0”2*3>3.8】？”

Anna and the others naturally heard the undisguised words. Anna had never been wronged like this before. With her hands on her hips, she angrily said, "Who are you calling a country bumpkin!"

"Ah."

Val glanced at Anna's attire. Since Laura wasn't from a wealthy family, and to avoid making Laura feel inferior, neither Daisy nor Charlotte were dressed extravagantly today.

Although Laura wouldn't have such thoughts either.

In short, because of this, Anna's attire certainly didn't resemble that of a royal princess. And it was precisely because of this that Val exhibited such an expression.

Laura snorted coldly: "I never expected to run into such a disgusting person."

"You lowly commoner, who are you insulting! This is the son of the Finance Minister of the Principality of Rand!"

"Alright, Derby, there's no need to argue with these lowlifes. I feel disgusted just breathing the same air as them."

Val stopped his follower and sneered, "I wonder what Princess Isnar and Princess Tria would think of you lowly commoners."

Anna, who had intended to get angry, suddenly found herself speechless.

What does "Isnar's princess" mean? Does Isnar have any other princesses enrolled besides me?

It seems not.

So, he's asking what I would think if I saw someone like me, a lowly person?

"I advise you not to appear before the two princesses, otherwise, heh."

"let's go."

Val left with his entourage, and a silence fell over the school gate.

After a long silence, Anna blinked: "I don't want to appear in front of myself? Really?"

"Hahaha, what was this guy thinking? Where did this clown come from? Does the Finance Minister of the Principality of Rand own a circus?"

Laura was about to burst out laughing, and Daisy and Charlotte were also having a hard time keeping up.

"I really wonder what this guy will think when he finds out your name."

Charlotte sighed, feeling that the average student quality in Saint Casta was rather low. There was Princess Milia and her group from before, her own sister, and now this clown-like fellow.

Is it really okay for me to come here to study on my own?

"Never mind, let's go inside first. We'll deal with him properly when school starts!"

Anna wasn't even that angry anymore; instead, she was somewhat looking forward to seeing how this guy would react when he found out her identity.

"Alright, you can go in now."

Loran also spoke up: "I won't see you off, I have something to do later."

"......oh."

Charlotte's mood soured again, and she slowly walked towards the door. Daisy, Anna, and Laura, seeing that Charlotte was in a bad mood, also stopped their playful antics.

Charlotte's steps were incredibly slow, as if she were waiting for something, but she did not receive the expected call until she was about to step into the school gate.

She was a little angry. This guy didn't care about her at all! She was going to be gone for half a year and she wouldn't see him. Wasn't he sad at all?

Moreover, they didn't even remind themselves of a few words of advice!

So angry!

Charlotte really wanted to ignore Lorraine; he wouldn't care about her anyway! Maybe he'd be like he was with Laura, not writing her a single letter in six months!

However, Charlotte was still somewhat saddened.

"Oh, right, Charlotte."

A familiar voice came.

"Ok?"

For some reason, Charlotte found her voice carrying a hint of grievance. She was about to be mocked by this guy.

"Remember not to be a picky eater, don't let your classmates mistreat you, and if you live alone, keep your room clean..."

"So long-winded."

Despite saying that, Charlotte felt much better.

"I knew you wouldn't like to hear this, so I won't say anything more. Just remember to call me if you need anything."

Huh? Shouldn't I be looking for Ms. Claire, or writing you a letter?

Daisy blinked, seemingly sensing something was amiss. Normally, Charlotte would have noticed as well, but Charlotte, caught in a whirlwind of emotions, clearly didn't have a chance to think things through calmly. She simply nodded slightly and said, "Mm."

Seeing Charlotte's expression, Daisy decided not to voice her guess.

"Okay, you go in."

"Ah."

However, just as Charlotte was about to step into the school gate, she suddenly turned around: "Lorraine!"

"Ok?"

"Remember to write to me every month! Every single month!"

"what?"

"You can't refuse!"

"but......"

"No buts!"

"Okay, okay, I'll write it for you..."

Hearing Loran's assurance, Charlotte was finally overjoyed. She turned around, a persistent smile on her lips, and said, "Let's go!"

"Lorraine, remember to write to me every month, every single month! You can't refuse!"

Anna put her hands on her hips and said, while Laura looked helpless: "Okay, okay, I'll write it for you."

"You two!"

Miss Charlotte blushed with embarrassment at being teased by her friends and chased after them in anger.

Chapter 71 The Entrance Ceremony of Saint Casta

"Alright, children, come here to me."

A middle-aged woman with brown hair, wearing a beret, stood under the statue, next to a sign that read "New Student Assembly Point".

Charlotte and the others approached the woman, where a large crowd had already gathered. These were all freshmen from various places. Charlotte immediately recognized the son of the finance minister who had mocked them at the door, as well as her sister and Princess Milia.

At that moment, the son of the finance minister was standing in front of an orange-haired woman, his eyes full of flattery.

"Look at this person, he looks like a lapdog."

Anna laughed without any restraint. She had been so stunned by this guy's outrageous remarks at the door that she hadn't even had time to process them. Now that they had met again, Anna was naturally not going to let him get away with this.

Charlotte and Daisy didn't try to stop her; since the other party had been rude first, Anna's retaliation couldn't be considered wrong. As for Laura?

It's good enough that she didn't join in the mockery!

Anna's words made the surrounding air freeze. All the people saw was the young master named Val's face turning pale and then red. Some people who disliked him secretly laughed, and then the laughter gradually spread, eventually turning into a continuous wave.

Val was so angry that his face turned green. He glared at the people who were laughing, and their laughter gradually stopped under his gaze. After all, although Val's status was not very high, the woman who had been fawning over him was no ordinary person.

That's Princess Tria!

Who knows what she thinks of Val? If she considers Val her subordinate, wouldn't laughing offend the princess?

We can't get along over something as trivial as Val.

Of course, there were a few who didn't care about Princess Tria, but they didn't say much, only watching Anna. These were all freshmen from Isnar, and naturally knew Anna's identity. At this moment, they were sizing up Anna, seeing if she had the ability to become their leader.

Looking back now, he doesn't seem like a particularly cunning person.

Seeing that no one dared to laugh anymore, Val snorted coldly, then looked at Anna with eyes full of anger: "You lowly commoner, do you know what you're saying!"

"Oh my, so pugs can talk like humans."

Before Anna could respond, Laura spoke up with a look of surprise, which made Anna laugh as well. This made Val completely furious, but just as he was about to retaliate, a silvery laugh suddenly came from behind him.

Val was stunned. He turned around and saw the orange-haired princess with a delighted smile on her face.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

"Hehehe, Mr. Val, you really put on a good show for me."

The orange-haired princess put away her fan, stood up, walked to Anna, and extended her hand.

This action shocked everyone present. Who was this guy who insulted Val? How could Princess Tria treat him so equally?

"Nice to meet you, Your Highness Anna Isnar. I am Bianca, Bianca Tria."

Anna paused, blinking her violet eyes. Bianca Tria?

If she remembered correctly, this was Princess Tria.

Anna instantly switched from the girl next door to a royal princess. She politely shook Bianca's hand, a smile that was neither too intimate nor too distant on her lips: "Your Highness Bianca, it's a pleasure to meet you."

A moment of silence fell. Isnar? That surname, and the title of Princess Bianca... This woman is a princess! Princess Isnar!

The onlookers were stunned. They looked at Val with pity, but Val's face had turned pale. What had he just done? Had he called Isnar's princess a lowly commoner?

If the other party takes this matter too seriously, even if his father is the Minister of Finance, or even the Prime Minister of the Principality of Rand, it won't save him!

Although the Duchy of Land was not a small country, it was still far inferior to a behemoth like Isnar. Insulting the Isnar royal family? If this were Isnar, he would have been dead eight hundred times over!

This, what should I do?

Val felt his shirt was soaked with sweat. Thinking about his dark future, he couldn't help but feel his legs go weak and he collapsed.

His underlings quickly caught him, and the laughter of the onlookers could no longer be stopped.

After witnessing this farce, everyone's attention turned to Anna and Bianca.

Bianca showed some interest in Anna's quick change of expression. She covered her mouth with her fan and narrowed her eyes: "Miss Anna isn't quite as others say."

“Miss Bianca is joking. Who can piece together a complete person from what others say? It’s just a collection of rumors.”

"Haha, Miss Anna, I was being presumptuous."

Bianca closed her fan and looked at her again: "Miss Anna, although I know it's impossible, would you be willing to join my faction?"

"Miss Bianca is joking."

"Indeed, how could a princess of Isnar, so dignified, submit to someone else?"

Bianca didn't argue, but turned to Charlotte: "And you, Miss Charlotte?"

How did you know my name?

Charlotte looked puzzled, while Bianca chuckled softly, "I was at that restaurant yesterday too."

"I see."

Charlotte understood, then shook her head: "I'm sorry, I can't accept your invitation."

Although Charlotte didn't know what faction this guy and Anna were talking about, she could tell that this guy was probably Anna's rival, and she certainly wouldn't betray her friend.