Falling asleep with a heart full of questions, the next morning Astrid made time amid her busy schedule to specially visit Elizabeth Academy of Magic.
Although nominally she was still a student of Elizabeth Academy of Magic, fourth-year courses were few and generally not particularly important. Combined with Charlotte's near-total absence from the capital this entire year, aside from that one time accompanying Amalia to the coronation, Astrid hadn't set foot here in a long while.
"It's been quite some time, Princess Astrid."
Inside the library, Professor Evelyn, the linguistics instructor wearing a form-fitting light-blue dress, looked at the silver-haired girl before her. Her long legs, sheathed in sheer stockings, were elegantly pressed together as she smiled gently.
"No, pardon my rudeness... you're now Her Royal Highness, the Regent."
