"But hasn't he changed so much? I was a member of his fan club in high school. We used to follow him everywhere, and every time we approached him, he would glare at us. But now, no matter how much our classmates pester him, he just keeps smiling."
"You noticed that too? It feels like our glaring prince has disappeared."
"Not that it matters. The smiling, seductive version of him is even more handsome. I nearly fainted from that smile."
"Exactly! Back then, I couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes. Now, I actually held his hand!"
"I know, right? I even flirted with him earlier, and he flirted back! Do you think he's finally open to a relationship? Maybe the rumor about him and the tyrant breaking up is true after all."
"So... do we have a chance?"
The women exchanged eager glances, their eyes sparkling with hope. Without hesitation, they stood up and joined the line again, ignoring the burning pain in their heels.