"Michael, be sure to help Noel out in case he doesn't understand anything."
"I will."
"Will this really be alright?"
"It... should be fine."
Everyone but Delic gets out of the car and begins walking into the academy's main entrance. As much as I try to deny it, the attention that Noel is getting is extremely justifiable. His stunning white hair matches well with the black and red uniform. His sharp eyes full of void works with his silent nature. He really has a princely appearance.
"Good morning, President," the council members greet.
"Good morning, Lady Viola," others welcome.
"The Lady is very popular at school," Noel comments as he walks behind me.
"It's not like I want to be. I'm only popular due to status."
"Princess!" Nakir shouts as he runs up to me. As he was about to give me a hug, Noel steps in front of him, causing Nakir to bounce off of Noel's chest. "Who is this brick wall?"
