Chapter 41: The Flower Of The Grand Ducal Betrothal - Unveiling Ceremony (3)
“It’s been a while, hasn’t it? I can scarcely believe how many years have passed since we graduated from the Royal Academy. I was quite pleased to hear that you’ve been making good use of the valedictorian title you munched off of me.”
Those were Lumia’s words as she extended her hand towards Deron.
Immediately after, his face became pale.
She had long since dreamed of seeing his face like that.
It was satisfying.
“I was worried you wouldn’t recognize me since I changed my hair color...Fortunately, you remembered me! What an honor, I must say.”
She said this to Blund.
Then, a vicious despair took hold of his face.
It was a face she desperately craved to see.
It was refreshing.
“I’m glad we could meet again like this. Say? Did you like my hair? I think you also profit from a change...Silver hair would work perfectly with your current complexion, don’t you think so, Lord Kyle?”