Arielle thought Ronan didn't hear her the first time. So, she repeated her question. "Is that a true story, Your Majesty?"
"I can't say it's true. It is a myth that has been going on for hundreds of years. The story has been told by word of mouth, so there must be a lot of exaggeration," answered Ronan expressionlessly.
Arielle nodded. "Oh..."
Once the show was over, the actors and actresses of the show handed out flowers to every visitor in the front row. Arielle got a red rose. The female lead, who acted as the white-haired witch, looked at Arielle with an amazed expression. She blinked her eyes many times to see the beauty of Arielle's white hair.
The woman looked up then caught Ronan's sharp gaze. Immediately the actress lowered her head and resigned.
"I got flowers," Arielle said happily.
Ronan softened his gaze. "It suits you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
