Things Are Different Now

“Ahaha! Everyone’s certainly passionate, aren’t you?”

Creak.

While Elisia struggled to keep Violetta from heading back, someone dragged over an empty chair.

It was Terna Godi, the South’s top student and a slippery prince.

“P-Prince Terna?”

At Elisia’s flustered question, Terna smiled with easygoing geniality.

“There happened to be an empty seat in this group for someone from the South, so I slipped in. I hope you don’t mind? I happen to know all kinds of random legends and myths tucked away in the Southern royal archives. I’m sure I can be a big help in the discussion.”

Though he’d dressed it up in such flattering words...

‘Good. That was perfectly natural.’

Terna smiled slyly to himself...