" Is that the fallen prince the princess was mentioning to us before? "
As her jewel-pinked eyes glance outside to take a glimpse of Noelle who was resting under a tree after doing his hard work, Diana just stares at him just through the window of her office for a while then takes a seat on her chair again before she looks at her assistant who was nodding his head. " Yes, he is, Miss. But, the workers here thought of him as a fallen aristocrat who has been expelled here. "
" Hmm... Is that so? What a pity, it was such a waste with that beautiful face of his. " Smile as she leans her back against her chair, Diana then looks through the document before her in exhaustion but when she looks at a table beside her next, she sighs in fatigue when there are still so many documents piled up that she needs to organize within today.
" Hah... if this continues, I will die from overworking at this rate... "
