Everett, noticing Rietaâs gaze, said with a little smugness.
He fiddled with the little marble carefully.
âItâs something Grandmother gave to me.â
âShe gave you the most precious thing.â
Itâs an item that was left along in the portrait, so itâs probably an item that has a deep story to his grandmother.
âRight. My grandmother always loved me in any way possible.â
Regardless of means and methods.
His words were interesting, so Rieta laughed a little. On the one hand, she was also envious.
To be loved like that by their familyâŠâŠ
âI almost kept the princess standing here forever.â
He started walking down the hall again.
Maybe she noticed that Rieta was starting to think about her family.
Then, in front of the tidy parlor they arrived at, he started talking as if he had just remembered something.
âThe male lead is also here. Princess.â
Rieta tilted her head slightly, and he smiled and opened the door.
Everett Hewitt had invited Rieta to the mansion because it was related to an event at the academy.
There, they regularly encourage various activities to develop studentsâ artistic literacy, including âtheaterâ.
The students had to deal with everything related to the stage by themselves, and Everett Hewitt said he needed Rietaâs help here.
âEverett, the eldest son of the Hewitt family, Noelâs friend, and future member of the royal family, has asked the princess for help.â
Duke Mayer briefed her on the circumstances during tea time in the garden, and Rieta accepted.
Actually, she didnât feel like it, but it seemed like the Duke wanted a positive answer.
Perhaps they were worried about Rieta staying at the mansion the whole time.
Because the Duke and Darrell werenât free enough to take care of her deeply for all three weeks.
Rieta asked, turning to Everett before the door was fully opened.
She had, in fact, been told that he was doing plays, but she hadnât been told which ones and with whom.
Rieta gave several reasons for her assumption.
At first glance, seeing Everett Hewitt dressed in such flashy clothes, it seemed unmistakable that he had took the title of âfemale leadâ
So, the male lead has to play the role of a lover with him.
She could only think of Noel as someone who could be in such a position.
He was also Everettâs partner at the last banquet.
Rieta saw a man standing in the parlor.
He only looked pitch black like a shadow before the light came in.
But Rieta knew his identity right away.
Thanks to that sweet voice.
âLong time no see, Hugh McLean.â
âIt was a pity that I couldnât see you for long last time.â
He immediately came over and knelt in front of Rieta.
As she held out her hand, his lips brushed over the back of her hand.
âYou are as polite as ever.â
He lifted his head and smiled. It was a smile that seemed to have traces of his childhood.
âThatâs right, because I have to pay my respects to you.â
To think that even the princess of a small country was treated like that.
âAs expected, youâre the male lead.â
Rieta dared to voice her admiration, which she had had in her mind several times.
Itâs not often that one gets a chance to say that âyouâre the male leadâ to the male lead in person.
âIâm the male lead for practice.â
âYes, the real male protagonist is the Lord.â
He gently lifted the tattered script.
Fortunately, it was a script that Rieta knew well, and the content was a deep love story.
It featured a male lead who goes straight to the woman he loves despite family opposition.
Among them, the scene where he passionately confesses his love was a factor of its popularity.
ââŠâŠ Noel is the male lead in the story?â
Rieta asked, forgetting that she had just thought, âI think Noelâs going to be the male lead.â
Hugh McLean replied gallantly. With a face that was very proud of Noel.
âNo one but the Lord can do such a wonderful lead.â
âNonsense, anyone can see that it was cast for Hugh McLean! The donkey here is perfect for Noel!â
Rieta quickly protested as Everett took the deciding spot.
Hugh McLean, of course, did not agree with Rieta.
âNo, that is nonsense! For the Lord to be a donkey. Besides, the only one in the world who looks at me like that is Princess Rieta.â
âNo, what the princess said is also true.â
Everett quickly pulled out the tea sided with Rieta.
Does he have no employees to attend? Anyway, the tea he served was fragrant.
âNoel and Hugh. The academy was buzzing for a while about who should be the main lead. It was like a festival.â
Rieta opened her eyes wide, showing interest in the story.
She rarely hears stories about the academy.
âBut how did Noel come to be?â
âNo matter what, they couldnât reach a conclusion, so an entire student vote was held. Please vote for your male lead!â
âIt must have been fun!â
Everett replied with a giggling to the envious story.
âIt was fun. For everyone except Noel and Hugh.â
âI also had fun. There arenât many things I can do shoulder to shoulder with the Lord.