On the appointed day, the first prince of the Grand Aria empire, Chris Von Menachen Aria, had stood firmly in the hall of the imperial academy. Without exception from all walks of life, all disciples came to see the prince they worshipped.
The prince's appearance is indeed extraordinary. His hair is dark blue, and his bangs go down to his eyes. His body is slender, although not stout. He exudes a strong charisma. No wonder he was loved by so many people. He is a good prince.
Isaac himself became the security team. So did Lilianne. Suppose Margareth asked Issac for help while Lilianne offered herself. After all, he officially became a student council member, thanks to Margareth.
"Who would have thought that an ambassador from another country would guard the safety of the prince of the empire. My reputation is really at stake you know?"
"I'm sorry. Because I know that Isaac is strong. After all, if you do your job well won't your prestige rise too?"
